I wish I could fight back, punch him in the face and finally run away. But it's a scene that's only in my head. It wont happen. Outside, I have no doubt about it, his thugs are lurking, watching and they know about me, they know me. Unhappy.“Stop it, stop it, let me go,” I try even though I know the answer.“Stop me? “he lets out a laugh that chills my blood, he makes fun of me, he does it and enjoys “. This is just the beginning, Miller. You're thirsty?I'm afraid to answer your question, because I don't know if he's playing or if he'll really give me water. I nod slowly, dying for that vital liquid. Then he shouts, calls a certain Carolina, the owner of that name enters urgently and I notice it. But the female doesn't even look at me.“Sir, here you are, can I offer you anything else? “He questions, his voice sounds fearful, everyone fears him."No, go away, just do what I told you," he says demandingly.The woman who wears a maid's uniform, of average height, with brown hair and a
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