Elena's POV

I had imagined myself several times getting caught by my targets.

Sometimes I would imagine myself screaming for help, while begging everything I held dear to save me.

Sometimes I would just be indifferent, knowing fully well that Alfonso wouldn't just let his best employee rot.

And there were a few times like this that I would imagine going down by betrayal. I didn't think it would be from a friend whom I thought I could entrust my life to.

But then... Life never gives you exactly what you think.

In those thoughts, I had imagined myself feeling hopeless. Nobody would be there to save me... And before...