VIKTOR
“What the hell do you mean by she fell sick?” I barked into the phone.
“Fine, I am coming home,” I said and hung up, tucking the phone back in the pocket and rushed home.
This was exactly why I kept her within the mansion and most importantly, within my reach. Mia was recovering but one little mistake would send her back on edge and I didn’t know how would I bring her back.
Reaching home, I practically ran into the bedroom, finding Mia fiddling with her shopping bags. Her brows knitted in confusion when I barged in.
“What are you doing now, at home?” she inquired.
“I got a call from Christian, said you weren’t feeling good.”
“God! I told him not to call you but...”
I glared at her words slightly. “Mia, this is serious. What happened, tell me?” I demanded.
“Relax Viktor, I a
