Chapter Ten

Emma

The next day, I was finally able to leave the room. Boris really calmed down after sex.

He took me sightseeing. I got a camera and took many pictures of the places we went.

It was interesting, until something annoying happened.

A woman was hitting on my husband. He was handsome and attractive, that I cannot deny.

But didn't she see that he had company? Boris had his wedding ring on his finger.

That woman's disrespect to me was too great. And worst of all, he let it happen.

If it were me in this situation, then the mobster would be angry and this would be a reason for discussion. Then he would hit the person and we would go back to the hotel.

"I want to leave," his attention turns to me.

"Ah, but already?" she smiles and touches his arm "Which hotel are you staying at?"

Boris quickly answers and that makes me even angrier.

Humiliating... That was the exact word for what I was feeling right now.

"Don't you guys want to have dinner with me and my friend tonight?" the woman holds hi