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Carlos.

The one and only Carlos.

The man who violated me and took my innocence without mercy.

My worst nightmare.

He is here.

Right in front of me.

He is looking at me and sipping his drink.

"I have a huge family, Carlos." The Don, who is seated on the head chair answered and they chuckled.

My heart pounded relentlessly and my legs weakened.

"I don't have much maids like this back at home. But I sure do have a lot of guards." Carlos words felt like needles piercing into my ears.

"Well, I have a lot of maids, guards, family and a huge mansion." The Don said.

They all chuckled again.

Leave this place, Malia. Leave!

I turned to walk away but....

"Uh, Malia," Anita called, stopping me on my track. I turned to her. I felt Carlos burning eyes on me, making me shudder slightly as I walked towards Anita.

She gave me a sign to lean down close to her ear.

I obeyed.

"Tell the maids to get me some soda on the fridge. You know what, just get it yourself, okay?" She ordered.

I nod