Lena kept staring at Nero, wondering if he was serious. Was that the only condition she could fulfil before she followed him to America?
If so, then she wasn’t interested; it’s not like she will succeed in escaping once she gets to America.
“I... I will go ease myself.” Lena stuttered and walked down the bed before heading to the bathroom.
“If I go to America, then I could report the case to our local police; they will definitely take sides with me,” Lena thought, pondering how to go about it; after all, she wasn't giving up on her plans of revenge and also escaping this cruel man.
Later she took a peek in the bedroom and found Nero was gone; Lena sighed in relief before she sat on the bed and scanned the place.
“Who would have believed that a day would come when I would be this way?”
