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"What is his obsession with you?"he asked.

"N.. nothing." I stuttered, moving the wheel with my shaking hands.

My legs are weak right now.

"What do you mean nothing? The bastard was bent on taking you with him." He said.

"I... I don't what his obsession is about me." I almost cried as the awful memories of Carlos violating me filled my head.

Tears rolled down my eyes as I drove.

He didn't ask further but I felt his eyes on me.

I didn't look at him but focused on the road.

I sniffled.

He groaned again.

"Sorry," i said to him but without looking away from the road.

His phone rang out again.

I sensed him pick it up.

"Why the fuck are you blowing my line, Angela?" He snarled angrily.

I wasn't hearing what she is telling him but I think she is worried.

"Stop fucking yelling at me like an insane woman," he said.

I sniffled a bit.

"I don't....." He paused, groaning a bit.

"Wherever I went to is none of your damn business. Just be with the fucking guests." He said and hung u