MAFIA CEO'S OBSESSION
They stripped me of the hoodie and left me in the lingerie, hands tied, thrown into a cage in a warehouse somewhere deep in cartel land.
Days blurred,The cage was very small barely room to stand, no bed, just a bucket in the corner and a water bottle they refilled twice a day,there were Other women in cages around mesome crying, some silent, all with that same hollow look in their eyes. Trafficked, Sold and Broken.