Chapter 45

KILLIAN

“You’re annoyed,” Vladimir said, raising an eyebrow. 

“Stop the search on Eleanor,” I said, and he frowned in confusion before shaking his head in confusion. I  walked out of the office and the man followed close behind before grabbing my arm and shaking his head in question. 

“Are you going to at least explain what is going on?” He asked, and I pinched the bridge of my nose. It took everything in me not to burst out in front of Eleanor, and it wasn’t out of anger toward her, if anything, I couldn’t help but respect her more than I already did. But it was the fact that I didn’t see through her eyes to know that she’s been standing in front of me, silently begging me to know who she was all along.

“Alienora,” I said, and he frowned.

“You’re being serious?” He asked, and I nodded.

“Yes, and we have a fucking Italian prick to kill.” I said, walking out of the house. Vladimir followed close behind, his heart racing, and I could