Elena

Pacing back and forth in the main hall of his sickened penthouse, I had my eyes hooked seriously on the stairs which he had disappeared into. He fucking had more explanation to give.

First he fucking framed me, compelled me to flee my country, he forced me down to Italy and now I fucking got to find out that he fucking wants me as his surrogate? Wow! Just wow! Well played Mr Salvador, well played. However he should know that I’m not the teenager he can trap in here just because she doesn’t have the voice to speak.

I fucking refuse to be kept in here!

I clicked my...