Donni massaged his undisturbed temples. He never allowed any woman to sleep with him in this room except Agnes. The day Agnes ran away was the day his world felt like it was collapsing for the first time. For the first month, Donni was like a murderous demon whose every night was spent bankrupting at least one company.
The man, whose presence is always feared by all his clients and business rivals, lay down on the bed with his feet still hanging on the floor.
"Agnes ..." There were no other words that Donni could say. He only hopes to live the following days in peace with the woman he has loved all his life.