The next week was hell. I was missing Leon like mad and just wanted to see his gorgeous face. He bought a different phone that he only used to reach me on, it was untraceable so that he could speak to me and keep me safe at the same time. Carlos constantly came to check on me every day, letting himself in with his newly cut key. He was like a protective big brother at times, telling me what I should and shouldn’t be doing to stay safe. It was sweet to be honest.
I was laying in the bath filled with warm bubbly water, enjoying the view from the window. I had decided to pamper myself today because I deserved to treat myself. My face was covered with a black paste which was in the process of drying. Once it was completely dried then I could peel it off, taking all of the dead skin and black
