#Chapter110
/"It's okay, I will keep your word to that./"
/"Bye./" Hanging up turning at the sound of my door pulled open without as much as a polite knock.
/"Mr Ivanov?/" Looking between the file in my hand and God forgive me, this man is sexy. I couldn't tell what his face looks like with him backing me and walking around my office like he owns the place in a leather jacket and black pants, literally, his whole ensemble is made of black which made my eyes itch to get a glimpse of what color is his eyes. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul and holy heaven's without seeing his eyes, this man is heaven itself. No pun intended.