' has Christopher arrived?' came the words that I didn't really think possible. perhaps this was just another mistake and name just like they had mistaken me for some billionaires daughter. but why? why heard that word remained lingering in my head? making me wonder.
' Christopher I ask confusion and curiosity feeling my voice. for some reason the men add stop to the physical torture and only resulted to asking me questions theoretically. of course I had no answer to the questions that they were asking me. the things that you're telling me 1 things that didn't even exist about me. I was a good person. I wasn't some kind of Gold Digger like they were calling me. now I had realised that this had everything to do with Jeremy.
