Chapter 150

How the hell did my life come to what is unfolding in front of me? It has been nearly two months and there is no trace of Chiara. I have all the money and men at my disposal and I can not find her. What kind of head of the Volkov Bratva am I if I can not do something as simple as finding Chiara?

"Hey, are you listening to me?" I look up at Dawid.

"What?" I bark.

"I just finished telling you the sh