This is such a stupid plan, she thought.

Standing outside his apartment, she still had the chance to turn back and go down the elevator she came in and then home.

But she had to do this. Or she may regret not trying for the rest of her life.

Nila knocked on the door.

It took a few minutes before she heard footsteps and the handle being twisted.

As soon he saw her, he tried to close the door. But she put her right crutch between the gap just in time.

"Don't you dare close the bloody door on me, you son of a b****." Nila said.

"What to you want?" Amjad gritted his teeth.

"I want to know where your brother is." She said.

His eyebrows creased for a moment. "What? And why would I tell you where he is anyway?"

"I have something to say to him, and you will tell me or I'll post you dick pics all over the internet." This time she smirked for good measure.

Amjad's adam's apple bobbed and fear appeared in his eyes.
He looked at her to see whether she was bluffing, but all he saw was sheer determination.

"Mikhail got a job offer abroad set up by one of his professors. He left the country yesterday."