Three Men Put Me Under at the Secluded Estate
Mateo had told me about that estate weeks earlier, but nothing he said could prepare me for what Rodrigo and Esteban would do to me once we crossed the gate.
Mateo had told me about that estate weeks earlier, but nothing he said could prepare me for what Rodrigo and Esteban would do to me once we crossed the gate.
She had negotiated the terms by voice messages. The moment she crossed the house’s threshold, she knew the negotiation was over forever.
When he opened his eyes, he was pinned motionless to a cold table. Five women in white aprons surrounded him, and the leader held something that gleamed.
I woke up tied in a room full of chains and cameras. What she didn’t know was that I had learned to fake a faint better than it looked.
Four glasses of wine in, Rodrigo started talking. What came out of his mouth that night changed the rules between them forever.
He was focused on the game, the mic was open, his friends were on the other end. I walked in barefoot, unheard, and knelt down.
She couldn’t move while I controlled the remote in my pocket. Around us, a thousand strangers celebrated Carnival, unaware of what was happening beneath the velvet.