chapter 74

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Martina

M: You really want to drive in this?

*I asked while Jorge was getting in the car.*

J: What, you don't like it? It was pretty expensive so come on

M: We can't ride in your car. They surely know it and will find us much more easily this way.

J: What do you suggest then?

...

J: You can still change your mind, my car is waiting.

*Jorge kept complaining on the bus stop.*

M: No. We're gonna ride a bus. No one will find us that way.

J: But you're still injured and don't look really good. People will stare at me as if I just kidnapped you from a hospital

M: Didn't you? I remember you kidnapping me from a hospital

*I claimed with a smile*

M: Look, here it is.

*We got on the bus and sat down.*

M: You see? It isn't that bad. When was the last time you used public transport?

J: These things always repelled me. I prefer my personal space. Ugh. How many stops do we have to pass?

M: We're nearly there, calm down.

*He is like a small, impatient child.*

J: Just pray for that your friends don't see you here.

M: Don't worry, I don't have many friends anyway. Now be quiet. You're making me nervous

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*We arrived at the main building and Jorge started looking around.*

M: Are you nervous?

J: No, why should I?

*He replied confidently but I could see he was nervous. Some would say he was scared.*

Security: Name?

M: Martina Stoessel.

Security: And this is your captive

M: Yes. I want to see the boss now.

Security: I need to handcuff him first

*Jorge pretended to be a good boy and raised his hands up for the security guard. But I took his hand and pulled back*

M: No. The boss wanted to talk with him. Handcuffs are inappropriate.

Security: ...Okay. Go ahead.

*Me and Jorge headed to the door with the word "head office". Once again, I looked at Jorge who was definitely nervous now. I am not even surprised. He has done so many things that the man behind the door could kill him anytime. I still can't believe someone so handsome, such a gentleman, could have done such terrible things.*

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