"Malyshka, I'm so sor—"

Zayden's words stopped abruptly. He had just burst through the door, hurriedly entering the room, intending to apologize for letting you slip out of his watch and be kidnapped by his enemy. But instead, he found you casually eating french fries, a burger, a can of soda, and a cup of ice cream on a sofa as if you were at home. "How can you be eating right now?"

"He bought me food," you replied, popping a french fry into your mouth.

Zayden, your boyfriend and also a Russian mafia boss, stared at you in disbelief. "You just got kidnapped, and you're okay with it just because he bought you food?"

You blinked. "I got kidnapped?" you asked innocently, dipping a fry into the ice cream and eating it.

"Oh my God." Zayden groaned, running his hand through his hair in frustration. Damn it. His girlfriend didn't even realize she had been kidnapped—unbelievable.