||BOOK 2||
||Sequel of Regina In Revenge||
||THIS BOOK CANNOT BE READ AS A STANDALONE||
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The Russo's are back in New York. It's been months since that dreadful day in the infirmary room of the English Mafia...
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Artemis.
I walk into the hotel bar which is almost empty except for a few people.
"Scotch, neat." I signal the bartender, sliding into one of a bar stool.
"ID, please." He stands infront of me, his hand wiping one of the glasses.
Rolling my eyes, I slide one of my ID towards him. His eyes widen a bit as he looks at it and then speaks up. "Right away, Miss. Garcia."
I admire the interior of the bar as I wait for my drink.
"Here you go." He slides my glass with a bright smile on his face.
I grab magazine nearby and go through it, as I let my body absorb the drink.
My phone buzzes on the counter, making me look away from the magazine.
Théos | Will be back soon. Take care, Théa.
I reply back with a thumbs-up before opening a text from Adrian.
A smile takes place on my face, seeing the pictures of Noah in a diaper, peanut butter smeared all over his body, the boy has a toothy smile that extends to both the ends of his face. Another one of the pictures is a similar one with his hand inside the bottle and his tongue hanging out in concentration.
A text notification from Vicky pops up, which I open, only to let out a small chuckle, when I find Adrian in the pictures attached, peanut butter smeared all over his shirt as he holds a peanut butter covered Noah in his arms.
