Prison.
That's what Cindy felt in that moment.
Like she was in a prison. A prison that she couldn't run from.
She felt trapped. The door was locked. It was still raining heavily outside. She could not risk hitting him because he was built, muscular and was absolutely, stronger than she was.
There was no escaping.
She stood still. Completely frozen. Her heart pounding against her chest and tension screaming along every nerve.
He repeated the question the second time in a dangerously calm way.
"Cindy, were you recording our conversation?"
She took in a deep breathe and nodded.
"I can explain…"
"What can you explain!" he snorted. "That you don't trust me!!!"
"Yes I don't trust you!" she snapped. "Ofcourse I don't trust you, Leo! How can I trust you when you haven't even tr
