Hot tears made their way down my cheeks as I stared at the man in front of me, Jake's clear voice echoing in my head like an eerie bell, sending shudders of fear down my spine.
My whole body shook in terror as I found a way to convince myself it wasn't him, or maybe I was in a dream and was going to wake.
It hurts. The pain of betrayal pierced through me like a s***h of a sharp knife, cutting through my soul mercilessly.
I tried talking, but no word could leave my lips.
“If your husband doesn't pay early, we will kill you after torture. So you just hope he will cope.” The words of the man in front of me cut through my dazed moment, my heart so loud that I could barely hear him.
I watched helplessly as he stepped out of the car and opened mine. The next minute he grabbed me by the hair
