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✦DANIELA'S POV✦

The car stopped after a long time. By now, I'm bawling my eyes out. I sit up and try to look out of the tinted windows. He opened the door and pulled me out, not even noticing my crying state.

"What do you want from me?!" I sobbed. He didn't answer and continued to push me towards a very big house. I'm sure this isn't Madrid anymore. The ride was more than 5 hours and in Madrid, the houses are closer together and here, there's much more space between the houses. Where did he take me?

Once inside, I was shoved inside a room then, I heard the door lock. My eyes widen and I whimper in fear of what might happen. Am I going to get rapped? More tears go down my face at the thought. I look behind me but luckily, there is no one there. I looked around the room . 'Now what?!' I thought as I looked for a way to escape. I went up to the big window in the room and tried to open it but nothing worked. I was getting frustrated and banged my hands against the window and broke down crying again. I walked slowly towards the now looking comfortable, bed. I hugged my knees tightly and continued crying. 'What the hell happened' I asked myself and cried harder thinking about my father and my family.


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