The Bratva's Obsession : Contract Ends,The Marriage Begins
she whined.
Irina no longer looked at me. Instead, she carried her daughter and went into the house. Maya and I took care of the bastard I knew was named Horton. This bastard deserved my punishment, because according to Maya, this bastard had no connection to Irina.
"But that little girl is his daughter?" I asked to confirm.
Maya nodded firmly. "Yes, his biological daughter!"
"Where's her father?" I confirmed.
Maya shrugged, not giving another answer. Instead, she walked away, as if telling me to check with Irina directly.