- I'm sorry, but how did he drag you into bed?

- How-how, easy. A little friendly conversation, champagne, chocolate... God, what a fool I am...!

"You're not alone," number 6 whispered.

Sasha cringed, hugging her knees, and gloomed. Anna touched her with her hand and said softly:

“When I break free, I can end this. Trust me, my family, and my fiancé's family, are powerful enough to get some people in trouble.

- Do you have a fiancé? Sasha tossed her head.

- Yes, he is preparing an escape for me. He loves me and will do anything for me.

It only remained to be amazed that there are...