Massimo was driving me somewhere, it wasn't like I was obediently sat still while he drove off to some fantasyland, no I did everything I could do to open the door or possibly a window but the limo didn't budge.
"We're here, " he announced like it was very normal to kidnap someone again their will and hold them, hostage. I ignored him, he came around my door and pulled it open. I tried pushing him and running but no a wail he was too strong
He pulled me by my waist and threw me on his shoulder like no big deal. I punched his back and kept kicking him but it was extremely depressing to say that he probably didn't even feel it. Giving up I observed my surroundings and to my surprise, it was our house, the house he got me when we were married
The memories in this house were too much, this
