Nikolays point of view
"We have go find her!" I yelled furious.
"We are trying!" My second in command theos told me as he ran a hand through his hair as I got in his face. "Find her. Or trust me on this your life will pay"
Before I left heading back to my room.
"Thank you" to my messenger. As I held the envelope in my hand before opening it and reading to myself.
Nikolay. Cleo is making her way out of Berlin. She wanted to fly out but considering the flights are of no use she's leaving my car tomorrow morning 7am the earliest."
Well well Cleo princess seems you can't trust even the most harmless of people. I smirked. As I folded the letter back up sliding it into my blazer pocket. "Men! Head to the car we are heading out." As I began to make my way out.
Cleo's point of view
Left. No right. No wait. Yeah right thousand percent right is the way. I thought as I walked to the right side of the travel lodge once at the motel since was currently 3am and I never drive while tired. "Thank you" I said as I smiled at the receptionist before grabbing the room key off her. "Congratulations" She said as it then clicked. She noticed my bump I thought as I nodded with a smile still.
Nice room. Comfy bed. This will be good for tonight. I thought to myself before going to sleep. We need this.
What the hell? I questioned as I felt movement. Though I wasn't even fucking moving. I tried opening my eyes though felt like someone or something had them covered. "evening princess" i heard that voice. Along with that smirk . If I could I would have rolled my eyes.
No no no. I thought slightly panicking on over drive as I ignored Nikolay. Waiting til we stopped that same smell of nature It makes sense now
"Welcome home princess" Nikolay said as I stood within the mansion.
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