DEMI P.O.V.: I woke up to the sound of chains.
Demi: where am I?
Paul: don't worry sweet doll, your boy is going to save you
Demi: I don't care, I want to know where am I
Paul: you're safe, we don't want to hurt you...we won't hurt you
Demi: then, why are you doing this shit?
Paul: Wilmer owns us some things
Demi: can you take the blinder off my face?
Paul: no, you can't see my face, I'm not idiot
Demi: what does he owns you?
Paul: his fortune
Demi: why?
Paul: cause he didn't give it to us some years ago
Demi: but, those are his things, he doesn't own you a thing
Paul: oh, he does...he ruined my career
Demi: how could he? Liar
Paul: he did, and believe me...the revenge was a lot worse
Demi: w-what did you do to him?
Paul: we took away the thing he most loved
Demi: wait...no, it can't be...
Paul: I see he told you about her
Demi: you killed her girlfriend....how could you?! You're an animal! A piece of shi- (someone slammed my cheek)
Paul: shut up doll, if you are a good girl...you'll be fine
Demi: when am I going to leave?
Paul: when the idiot gives us all his fortune
Demi: he said he-
Impossible
Paul: yes, he said he'll left everything he has to save you
Demi: no, you can't do this
Paul: his money or your life?
Demi: I need to talk to him
Paul: you won't...and he's a very very intransigent man
Demi: then, why wouldn't you let me talk to him? He won't change his decision
Paul: what do you want to tell him?
Demi: nothing, I need to talk to him
Paul: I don't know baby doll...you'll probably fuck everything up
Demi: I won't, I promise I won't
Paul: and what will you give me if I let you talk to him? (He touched my tits)
Demi: I-I'll give you everything you want...just if I fuck everything up
Paul: and if you don't?
Demi: and if I don't...you'll gave me water and food
Paul: sure?
Demi: y-yeah (I nodded and I could feel him smiling. I heard him dialing the numbers)
WILMER P.O.V.: I was getting all my stuf together when my phone rang.
Wilmer: yes?
Paul: hey buddy, best friend...someone here wants to talk with you
Wilmer: Demi?
Paul: who more? Stupid man (he whispered to her) if you fuck it up, I'll get everything I want
Demi: deal (I heard her breath) Wilmer?
Wilmer: Demi, sweetie, I'm here
Demi: I know what you're planning to do for me and-
Wilmer: no, I won't leave you there...I'd rather lose my fortune than lose you
Demi: ya, umm, thank you
Wilmer: are you okay?
Demi: yes, don't worry, I'm fine
Wilmer: I'll get you out of there in some hours, just wait please.. please
Demi: Wilmer...
DEMI P.O.V.: I knew I was about to lose everything...but I had to do it.
Wilmer: Demi...
Demi: I don't have too much time but...you can't do this, you can't leave everything for me
Wilmer: but-
Demi: no! no! Shut up and listen...if you leave everything for me, I don't want to see you again...never again! So don't do it
Paul: oh bitch, I knew you'll do this (he punched me in my ribs and I cried)
Wilmer: Demi...Demetria...(I heard he was calling) baby...(that was the last word I could hear before feeling another punch in my ribs that made everything go black. This was my end.)
