chapter 25

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Tini's pov

*I opened my eyes and found myself on a familiar place. A dark room. When I realized where I know this place from, a fashback started playing in my head. Like what happened with Diego was yesterday.*

~flashback~

*I opened my eyes... I can't see anything! Then I realized that I have a headscarf over my eyes. My head hurts and I can't move... those are... ropes? What? How? I tried to untie them but no. Too tight for me. I felt the headscarf getting soaked with my tears. What have I done?*

~end of the flashback~

*But why am I here again? I have done nothing, I'm sure about it. Tears started rolling down as I placed my head between my knees. This can't be true...*

...

*Two hours passed by and I'm still sitting in the same position. The door handle moved and one man came in.*

??: Come with me. Our boss wants to see you

*I shook my head and continued in what I did before*

??: That wasn't a question!

*He pulled me up on my feet and forced me to walk out. We walked through the hall, on the second floor. He opened a wooden door and pushed me in. I looked at the person in front of me and fell on my knees. Peter.*

P: Tini! What have they done to you? Stupid asses. I told them to take care of you, not like this

T: Take care? You mean kidnapping and leaving me in the room? You're insane.

P: Everything could've been easier but you wouldn't allow to.

T: What do you want from me?

P: I want you back.

*Is he serious? That's crazy*

T: No. You cheated on me. That is a serious thing.

*He kneeled down toward me and looked at me from the bottom to the top*

P: Is that the main point? That's why you don't want me? Or you found someone

*He took my hand and pulled off the ring from Jorge*

P: Nice ring. You replaced the ring from me with this one.

T: Give it back!

P: Who is the one?

T: None of your business.

P: I know who he is. I just want to hear it from your lips.

T: No.

P: Close your eyes and visualise him. Tall, brown hair, hazel eyes. And a name Blanco.

T: H-how do you kn-know?

*I said between my sobs*

P: He works in a well-known group.

T: You know what is his work?

P: Yes.

T: Tell me...

P: His job involves killing people.

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