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y, placed a tray on the table near the bed, and left without uttering a word. No matter how much the redhead screamed,

ges, and quickly grew tired. Eventually, exhausted and bored, she surrendered to one of the works, reading it in its entirety. In three days, she would hav

, preparing you to be locked in a dark room again. They were not voluntary thoug

dication that she would be safe in the room where she was placed, but deep

wasn't sure what was happening, but she had the feeling that something was being prepared. Peering through the crack in the doo

hed. She searched every corner of that room and found nothing resembling a

rrible words she heard the repulsive man say about them. Damiano's voice echoed in her mind, just as the scene of his deceptive smile repeated when he talked about her p

portunity to extract any useful information she might have about where she was and who these people were. Almost all Italians are aware of the Mafias that control each province, but Victoria had no idea which on

in that situation. Victoria never had the habit of exercising her faith, but over the past few days, she prayed continuously, seeking help

sekeeper bringing her lunch. The woman entered the clearly messy room but expressed no indignation. She

She said, addressing Vi

n this situation." The redhead w

fore quickly leaving. Victoria tried to run to extract any information, but she wasn't

e to leave the room even once. And, for the first time, she found herself standing in the hallway in front of the room she was in. Her bare feet touched the cold porcelain floor, and

hand touch her shoulder without any subtlety, and h

sked, mockery evident on his face. Victoria simply

d enough clothes in her room, but fortunately, Damiano didn't know that. He held her wrist firmly, practic

e wooden door. Catarina opened the door, sleepy,

asked, closing the r

ed her into his sister's room, with a cynical smi

enough clothes for a week," Catarina exc

ou helped me, I thought you could at least tell me if they'

can't talk, and you're

me? Please, help me," Victoria felt tears roll down her face and desperati

nd above all, stay away from my father and Damiano. Understand?"

and if I'm still alive, there must be some reason behind it," regaining her compo

inly in danger, so you need to keep yourself safe to see them again

ion. Without a reaction, the blonde remained motionless. Seeing her leave the room,

eard another knock. It was Damiano again, with an unpleasant expression on

She asked, sounding

ou didn't talk too m

eds to know what you guys plan by leaving her here," Sitting on her bed, C

d, "Didn't she ask about her parents?" When he asked, he tr

s not stupid," t

iano asked

also live here, idiot," she went to the d

hing, Cat. Don't forget," he replied, extingui

y sigh. She wondered if she was going crazy by putting everything at risk by helping a