Chapter 6

"I can't continue to live in this place, Paola. Its suffocating. " Carina said to Paola. Paola moved around the kitchen making lunch. It’s been two weeks and Marco had left her without telling her when he would be back.

" Trust me it will only get better. Ricardo is not a bad man. " Paola murmured trying to make her feel better, but it was not working. She had been here for over two months and she still could not see the bright side.


My dreams are dead, they have been killed. There was no point of me moving out of my parents house in the first place, she thought to herself.

"Paola, I don't know that. A man taking me from my house and stripping me of everything I have is not a good person. I didn't even get a choice in any of this whole mess,” she sulked. She had been sulking since Marco left.

" Now come on darling. Don't cry over spilled milk. Why don't you have your lunch? You'll feel better,” She said as she placed a plate of grilled steak and salad in front of her.

Carina red