19. You'll be bound to me

Amayra

I knew I had taken the biggest risk of my life. Abraham, the person who had nothing to do with me except for fucking me for his benefits could plop all the bullets of his gun into my skull if he knew I was in his territory to destroy him. I didn't trust him with my life or anything. However, I still chose to take the risk. The main motive of my life was to destroy him and bring back the pride and trust of dada. More than that, I wanted to make things equal. The way I was craving him like a slut, he would be craving me like a manwhore.

With the pitch of the door, I immediately held my veil and put it on my head, covering my face. Unfortunately, I would have to survive in this pathetic heavy attire for a week, or maybe less than that if I could do my work as soon as possible.

"Five of you can stay in this room", the girl who was inquiring me entered the room with four more women. I guessed her name of Angel or something. Yeah, Angela. I