Dead Body Not Found

Meanwhile back in the Murmansk something resembling to destruction had happened, something totally unexpected.

An endless turmoil had occurred within the mighty king of the underworld mafia, as soon as Ronan's eyes landed on the glowing screen.

The Lord felt as if a sudden raise of mixed emotions circulated in his body. Of course, an anger was there along with curiosity!

How could Ronan Ross not feel anger towards the person, for whom he had been crying and mourning over from past six years.

How could he not feel aggressive towards the woman, whom he loved with every single cell of his body. And the very same woman faked her death and disappeared for six years, she made him believe that Amaris was dead!

Whilst there was such a destructive reaction it was secondary because undoubtedly happiness was the only sensation, which Ronan Ross felt at the sight of his wife.

Of course, the lord was happy to know that his wife was alive. But hereby, I ask you the same question repeatedly, how did Ronan Ross recognize his woman?

'Amaris!'

Without stuttering or anything he whispered the name under his breath, although the video sent by Kyril Ross anonymously stirred a turmoil and panic into Ronan's heart.

He wanted to fly back hurriedly to the USA to confront the woman in the video, although Ronan Ross had suspected her to be actual Amaris.

'My Amaris!'

How did he recognize her right away, of course his immediate response to the video was inner monologue.

'Maybe she had keenly observed Amaris.'

Ronan Ross had acknowledged the fact that many sly women were out there, who claimed to be Amaris and got a surgery done to fool the mafia king.

But of course, if the underworld Lord was such an easy man to fool, someone would have already replaced him long ago. Moreover, it was definitely not justified to the image of the most lethal weapon, who was a killing machine.

Ronan had acknowledged that the woman in the video sent anonymously, was definitely his woman Amaris.

But there was a possibility that the woman might have studied Amaris' face and features thoroughly. Thus, having a surgery by keenly observing actual wife of Ronan.

Ronan's bright smile immediately died as the thought stuck his brain. Don't you think he took an imminent leap to reach the conclusion that 'the woman was Amaris'.

Of course, the man who had been her husband for years, how could not he recognize his woman!?

Ronan Ross could see Renna's face, which Morgan had zoomed in to get a clear view of her face along with the attempts of knocking out the thugs.

'The scar...that scar is same. How come someone can copy her accurately?'

It was the only moment when the great lord of mafia, known for his cruel ways if working showed some emotions.

Ronan got suspicious of Renna Amaryllis that how could she accurately impersonate Amaris, even her body language had a tinge, remember tinge of the queen.

But of course, Renna Amaryllis had her surgery of burnt face exactly the same way as she was before. Thus, having the her natural scar near right eyelid was definitely the only thing by which Ronan and Kyril both recognized her.

It was definitely not a small thing for Ronan Ross that a woman was roaming out there, having exact face of his wife...on the top of it she was currently in his own territory!

'I have to inquire about her. She is not simple, the way she defended herself against the men was definitely not simple. Moreover, how could she have Amaris' face and features? I have to find that surgeon.'

Ronan's heart was leaping, skipping a beat after beat as there were numerous questions in his mind. But there was no answer to any of them and the only person who could solve the mystery was the woman in the video, Renna Amaryllis.

Renna had successfully garnered the attention of great mafia lord, same as she had planned. A restless storm had already set a plan in Ronan's brain, which was definitely not simple enough to execute.

Ronan Ross closed the door of his little heaven behind him and set his foot out in the cold gust of snowfall, it was completely contrasting to his inner fiery turmoil of suspicion!

A cold trail of air followed Ronan outside leaving the mark of the arrival of devil himself, as the jury of his henchmen straightened their backs upon witnessing their master.

'I'm coming to get you! And if you are not Amaris then you must pay for stealing my love's beautiful face! I will make sure that you never be able to have a surgery anymore.'

Ronan shoved the cell phone in his pocket and clenched his fists, his silvery eyes hinted the tyrannical execution of the lady!

Of course, at the back of his head the thought was disturbing him that the woman in the video could be Amaris, because her dead body was nlt found!

Yes!

Ronan's heart was still pounding against his ribcage, giving him the signal that the lady was none other than his wife. Not an imposter!