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ch someone to come for me, not even my friend Nicolle. The only hope that kept me alive was my l

ctor, an accomplice of the mafioso, appr

me leave here?" I as

ave this place. Mr. Gian

e man came up to me and put something in my

e go. Don't let that

rom my grip and looked

you go from here, it is very likely that M

e. Just at that moment, a bouquet of flowers peeked out of the door of the room first, and then a shadow.

ds. He was spectacularly dressed, elegant, well-combed and smelling delicious. However, there was somet

ut of this place and go back to my house. Th

on the table and handed me

t, my dear Roxanne. From no

st thing was the calmness in his

o live with you,"

You have already

dy to leave the hospital,

o you told me you wanted to go home. Not anymor

took out the clothes, which looked pretty good, altho

can get dressed," I sa

tured and rai

just turn around. My bodyguards are eati

t me. As I did so, I realized that he was an overly attractive man. At least, my

un?" He turned to me and a

really have t

let'

t..

all the medical indications. I told y

of that hospital. I soon realized that it was not a normal pl

ith him stained with blood? I squeezed my

uxury car, with tinted windows

out the window. His men were the ones driving, while he tried to control his br

imple mobster who, in a very decent

arrived at a large mansion. It was a beautiful place, I couldn't

receive us was a sweet woman,

fternoo

ne. I ask you to take care o

e, s

toward his office. At least she wouldn't typically be held in a d

rridor to the back. Then she opened the door and let me glimpse of wh

ng, there's a phone there; You can

k around t

o escape. My lord has the house guarded on all sides.

ind her. Sighing, I looked around, lay down

ver and, when I looked out the window, I saw that it was already

one I first assumed would take me. But at the back, there was a closed door. Carried away by curiosity, I opened the door and continued down the corridor

me, I'll confess everything!" I

half open. In the background, a light illuminated a chair in the center of a large room. On eith

ing beaten and tortured by Salvatore. The image that presented itsel

to let out any moans or make the sl

ed under my breath as I real

olently, even mor

oo