(Andrea POV)
I was working on the project that Ciro assigned me, but my mind was still stuck on that feminine scream. Suddenly, a thought came to my mind, and I got up from bed. I gulped hard and stood right in front of the mirror. A sad smile appeared on my face, and I looked towards the tummy rolls. A self-deprecating laugh escaped my lips, and I pinched my flabby arms.
"Of course! Why would they choose a blob of fat like you?" I mumbled under my breath before crawling back to bed. My eyes were on the codes of my laptop screen.
"What the f*ck? Why am I thinking about them? They are nothing to me, and I am not here to spend time with them. I have to think about my escape and real mission, not this." I tried to remind myself of my real motive for coming here, but my mind was not at ea
