Braelyn's POV
"Why do you know so much about them?" I blurted, Genevieve drew in a deep breath.
"It's a long story but my family once had dealings with an Orlov. You probably don't know much about them because of the rivalry between the Volkovs and the Orlovs. They don't roll in the same circle and rumours have it that they have a deep grudge between them." She explained with a serious tone..
Her reply ended up throwing me deeper into the pit. Was it really a coincidence? The more I thought about it the more my brain cells rot.
But one thing was certain, I had to avoid Erica. "I had no idea " I muttered
Genny sighed. "It's expected. You don't like attending social events and spend most of your time with work..." She paused, and his gaze softened.
"Enough of all these depressing thoughts. We are here to have fun. I already," she grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of that depressing hallway.
