Chapter 42. Making Plans

"It doesn't look like it's coming off, Karla! you gotta help me, baby, seriously I have glitter on my tats!"

The scary mob boss was groaning in irritation, while Karla kept on laughing hugging her stomach trying to stop and failing miserably.

"You're going to be a wonderful dad someday," Karla was to his side the moment she got her breathing under control. She was in front of the bathroom counter and pick out her strongest makeup remover and a pack of facial cotton.

"Come here, open your shirt and let me see that colorful tats."

Yegor was still trying to wash them off with soap and sighed when she was to his front. He seated her to the bathroom counter and let her do her magic.

"...and Luka was not helping, those two lovebirds went missing at their kids' birthday party. I swear they're probably doing it while their little nuggets were decorating me with markers and glitters..."

Karla was smiling while she was rubbing off the colorants fr