The cab pulled up to the port. I paid him and he was quick to be on his way. The dimly lit marina made it all the more eerie to arrive so late at night. I saw the yacht as I walked down the ramp.
An uneasy feeling tightening the knots that had formed in my stomach. Once on board I opened the door and flipped the switch, turning on the lights. My heart dropped and I screamed.
“Mateo. How did you get her before me?” I placed my hand over my chest, hoping to calm down even slightly.
“I can’t let this be the end. I won’t hand you over to anyone,” he stalked towards me, “if I have to take you by force then so be it”
His eyes are dark with determination. I have never seen him like this before. This wasn’t my Mateo. It couldn't be. Heart racing, I ran towards the upper suites. I was not getti
