Chapter One Hundred And Seventy-Five:They Were Supposed To Be Happy.

When she turned around to the other side of the bed, her hand went to touch Igor only to feel the empty side of the bed, that she was lying all herself. There's no sign of Igor and judging from how cold the bed was, he has left the window open and left for a while.

Raquel sat up with a tired hiss, before she looked at the giant wall clock in the penthouse that belonged to Igor's friend, he was staying here for the main time although it wasn't directly in the city, but that wasn't enough to assure her that Vladmir wouldn't track them down.

So, that's why he's working hard, since that's what she noticed ever since the two days she has here with him. He hardly had time for her, nor their baby who she suspected might be the reason why he's acting so aloof with her.