THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 74's. My Moonlight 1's
POV Monica
I kind of doubt Alexsey's words about us not staying in Moscow, he said he could move offices but I know it won't be that easy, in fact, I don't think it's possible to move headquarters from Moscow to Canada.
The position of CEO of the Central CSL Group was what he wanted his whole life and I didn't want to move there at all.
Later he was very busy, back and forth to the US, sometimes the weekend he spent in NY or another city in the US, he said, he said they reopened the new company in the US because the old company was closed permanently. We rarely met lately.
But this weekend he's in Montreal, a weekend I haven't had much of lately especially since he came back from Moscow, today it feels more special. Although he was only able to return after dinner, because there was dinner with colleagues, but the most important thing is that he was in Montreal this weekend.
Not too long ago I arrived, he arrived, he finally came back. I heard the sound of the door opening and turned his head as he entered the sitting room.
"Darling, you're su..." I was just about to ask if she had eaten dinner, when she came in I saw her face bruised and the corners of her lips broken. Her clothes and hair are messed up. She looked at me and straightened her own hair.
"Alex?! You're vindicating?" I directly approached him. Her clothes were terno*da by dara*h, didn't she bring a bodyguard, why did she get hurt like this. "You're fine, who are you fighting with, didn't Augustine follow you? Why you can dipu*kuli. Who are you fighting with?" The series of questions I immediately leaned on him without pause.
"I'm fine, don't worry." How can I not worry about the last time he was accidentally hit by a group of people who wanted to kill him, now what else happened.
He walked in closet to change clothes I hunted him. Taking off her clothes that were stained from*ah as if her wound was just a small scratch on her skin.
"It's just fighting when I get home, trouble just getting nudged, maybe they're deliberately looking for trouble with me." He made me think Margarita and her son sent someone again.
"Did they come after you like yesterday?" I'm obviously worried. "Cuffed? Are they intentionally looking for trouble? You mean Margarita?" My questions didn't stop until I found the answer.
"Yes maybe. But it's okay that Augustine and I beat them up. A useless lowly bouncer. It's just mem*ar because married, nothing serious. I take a shower okay wait here."
He ignored my worries. But I was obviously worried, what had been a big fight since Moscow, he just said his father threatened his mother's side, and nothing happened anymore. Now that he's been ganged up again, exactly what happened.
When she finished the bath I looked at her with a worried look. I'll get bruised cream for the bruise. He slightly stretched his tub*, I think he was hit in another part as well, only he didn't say it.
"Is there another part that hurts? How many people are you guys in?"
"Maybe my back shoulder and my ribs got elbowed, not serious. Five useless people. Agustine's mostly handling it." Not seriously, but he squealed in pain. This guy is pretty strong in front of me.
"Open your shirt let me see." I brought bruised cream on my hand. Want to make him lift his white shirt immediately.