One week later, Lucia was discharged from the hospital.
Leo kept his word, and sure enough, he delivered a "special gift" to Lucia right after she got out.
It was the first afternoon after Lucia came back to work.
Out of nowhere, a shabby stranger dressed like a homeless man showed up at the entrance of our company building, clutching a huge stack of paper in his arms.
The next second, he flung all the papers into the air, and sheets went spinning and fluttering all through the air.
Someone picked one up off the ground and saw that every sheet was a picture of Lucia.
And they were not regular photos. They were explicit nudes.
They were not even grainy black and white. They were crisp, full‑color shots.
Every single sheet showed her from a different angle in a different lewd positio
