~~~Sandra~~~
>>>>>Flashback>>>>>
I slumped over the bar table, pouring liquor down my throat in a desperate attempt to numb the pain. My life was crumbling, and I felt helpless.
Just then, a mysterious figure emerged from the shadows and sat beside me. "Hey, hey, hey, Sandra, could you please stop getting wasted already?" his deep, masculine voice echoed in my ears.
I turned to face him, but his features were unfamiliar. I was certain I'd never met him before.
"Who are you?" I asked, my tone menacing.
He chuckled. "Who I am doesn't matter at this point. What matters is what I can do for you."
I laughed, skeptical. "You? What could you possibly do for me?"
His eyes gleamed with a knowing glint. "I can make you get Aiden back. Not just get him back, but
