Irene*

Another blindfolded me. I sat among two men, one was more violent than the other, and he wouldn't even let me change my sitting posture.

I couldn't complain as they had glued my mouth with tape. All I could do was fall into deep thoughts.

Was this the boyfriend I was proud of? He had set me up, he was probably working for Mr. Jason.

I won't forgive him if I found out the truth.

"Turn left, it's getting late."

The so-called boyfriend commanded, he was seated in the passenger seat.

What if ...