My name is Rosalina Garcia and my dreams are too wild for people to understand.
Join my journey filled with action, love, and tears. And how one Don changed my life for the better, he was and is the only person that understood the length and import...
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"As you read my lovely imaginary audience, I'm stuck in Esteban's basement, Married Esteban's basement. Notice how my boyfriend gave me away as if I was a used bag, but he never told me that he had a plan." I thought to myself shaking my head.
I've been waiting for two days now, sitting patiently waiting for Liam or someone to get me out of here, also fearing that Esteban comes in without getting interrupted to do whatever he might be able to do.
I miss Liam, I may have been rude and maybe I did hurt his feelings with what I said, but we were really just hiding it was torturous but at this very moment, I regret what I said, even a week after being kidnapped I cry for 30 minutes straight just thinking of him, I'm scared.
They feed me hard bread and give me water that seems like it's been in a hot car for a week, I'm pretty sure I can get food poisoning from eating the shit they give me, but you gotta do what you gotta do.
"Hello, beautiful" ugh Esteban, "How are you doing Princesa?" I didn't even reply or look up at him when he walked in, "Oh you don't wanna be ignoring me, Amore, that'll be the worst idea yet." I still didn't look at him, and I felt him come closer to me, he brought his hand close to my face my only fear was that he'd hit me but instead he brought his finger under my chin and made me look at him, "Now I know why Liam needed you so badly." he whispered inching closer to my face, then his phone started ringing Thank you God.
"Saved." he whispered and left my filthy rotting room. God Liam please please come please get me.
Liam's POV
"Hola Verónica." I said letting her into my office, "Let me get straight to the point, tell me, how much do you love your husband?" "What type of question is that?" "A serious one." I let out a bit loudly because I'm tired of everything around me.
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"Liam." she whispered. "Don't Liam me! Do you love him or not?" "Why do you care?" "Because he took someone I love, a woman I care about, and I want her back!" "He took your girlfriend away?" "She's living in your basement Verónica. You don't even know what happens around your own home."
