RUSSO EL MASSIMO
I stepped hard on the accelerator, going way faster than I should and then pulling on the brakes suddenly.
The sudden movement caused the car to screech to a halt and jerk me forward a bit.
"Dio!" I grunted and hit the steering wheel of the car twice.
I leaned back, closing my eyes tightly. Four days! It had been four days of hell and torture! If I ever thought five years ago was hell, then I was wrong and if I ever thought those few days after my arrival was hell, then I was wrong again. And no, hell wasn't when I was kidnapped at ten and tortured for a week.
These past four days were the true hell of my life. I was barely talking to her and that was because I didn't know how long I could hold myself back in front of her so I chose to talk to her only when I had
