WITH MATURE CONTENT!!
Alex
I was looking at my wife sitting on a couch beside me. We just arrived at a house, and I was in what I think was a safe house or something like that since there were also men when we arrived. It’s a three-storey building, and we are on the third floor in the living room-like area, surrounded by rooms. Yes, the house's structure is nice and modern and has a round shape.
“What is it?” my wife asked when she looked at me. “You had been staring at me as if you wanted to ask me something.”
“I was just wondering where your other men are driving the other car?” I asked curiously. We had been chased, and surely they heard the gunshots, and yet I didn't see them.
“They went straight to our mansion in Portico,” she replied casually, which I didn't get. Why would they
