Milana
Knock. Knock.
I felt my palms sweat as I knocked nervously on Viktor’s door. It was already midnight and I had quietly left my room to make sure that no one would see me. Thankfully, Vion and Boris do not live in this house, so it will be kind of impossible for them to see me. Annika is deeply asleep.
I'm about to knock again, but his deep voice sounds. “Come in.” I open the door and I take a step in. He's seated on his usual spot at the side of the bed and his laptop is in front of him and he looks just as breathtaking as ever. Gently closing the door behind me, I mutter, “You called for me, Sir.” I feel so nervous and eager at the same time to hear what he has to say.
“You really did a good job with the files that you helped me with last time and I do need some files that
