Chapter 13

Flashback

Sarah enters the hotel, gets in the elevator, and heads to the penthouse.

She stops for 1 minute, looking at the door, terrified.

When her courage failed, and she was ready to turn back, the door opened.

- Good evening, Miss Scott. – Simon says with a smile.

Sarah looks at the man in front of her and swallows. He didn't deny what a pig he was. He was wearing a bathrobe and a glass of whiskey in his hand, ready to abuse her innocent body, which she had always refused to surrender to passion, and saved herself for true love.

- Come in and make yourself comfortable. – he says, practically pulling her into the room and putting up a “do not disturb” sign.

- Mr. Campbell, once again, my condolences on the death of your wife. – She said, taking off her long coat. – If you need to postpone this until another day, I understand.

- Thank you, but you didn't come here to talk about my dead wife, did you? – he says as he takes the coat from her hand and throws it on a chair. – besides,