Chapter thirty
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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Sometimes freedom can be costly, confusing and a delusion.
When the devil said, I had five minutes to leave his hell. I thought he was joking. But he wasn't.
I rushed out, he didn't stop. I expected him to call all his words a bullshit and chase me back.
And knock me down, as he claimed, to do something worse.
But he let me go.
I wasn't saved.
My family didn't successfully save me. Instead, the devil felt bored and decided to let me go along with my men.
Carlos made sure we returned safe, but once I confirmed I knew the roads, he stopped his car and asked me to move into another car. A driver which I didn't recognize, and it all happened too quick.
I couldn't think.
I was approximately changed five cars from Mateo's place until mine,
