Chapter Eight

Emma

Boris does something to the man under the table, because the tour guide stares at him with wide eyes.

"What do you want with my wife, may I ask?"

"No big deal. I was just helping her."

Then I could see. Boris was squeezing her hand as he turned it back, about to break it.

"Don't do that" I put my hand on his arm "Let's go to the bedroom please."

Boris turned his hand and I could hear the crack of bone breaking. George screams in pain and falls to the ground.

Some people look around, but his security guards stay in front of him to cover some people's view.

"Don't go around doing favors for married women. Especially for my wife, you hear me?"

"Mr. Mikhailovich, stop it" He completely ignores me.

"I didn't even touch her."

The mobster stomps on him, humiliating him in front of everyone.

"I asked if you heard what I said."

"Yes, I did."

Boris kicks the man in the face, who ends up passed out with the strong impact.

I just couldn't stop crying. The fear was consuming me.

"Come on," h