Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Nine

Irina’s point of view:

The gunshots, screams and curses made me panic so much. Who the fuck know about this vacation?

Who the fuck attacked us?

I went out of the room; I met roman at the door step. He handed me a gun.

“We have been attacked with a lot of men so you should hold this for protection. I am going down now.” He informed me.

“Just be safe.” I told him.

“I will.” He replied.

And with that, he went downstairs.

I went back to the room and locked myself in it.

But I don’t feel like staying here.

I want to help them out. I don’t want to be useless after all.

I have a gun with me and it contains bullet. At least I can kill five to six men with it if I am being on target.

I should go and help them out.

I stood up and went to the door.

Then I remembered roman instructed me not to go out of the room.

“It doesn’t matter. I am doing this to help him.” I said to myself.

I opened the door and went out of the room. I carefully and slowly walked to the staircase. I met loana.

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