"This is a month. It's been a month. Why don't you let me go too? Don't you say that after a month I'll be free? But why are you ..."
Brak!
Amoura was so surprised when the man, who had seemed so calm and kind to her, immediately showed his original nature when she tried to collect the promise of the man who allowed her to survive in a small villa whose existence she did not know. It's just that the place is surrounded by pine trees that cover the access road until she herself doesn't know exactly where.
"S-sir... you?"
"How many times have I told you never to ask about me? Didn't I warn you? Why do you always make me a good blood with all your requests, Miss Amoura Lewinsky? Do you think I'll be happy?" The man looked angry.
