Chapter 8

~~ It only takes one meeting to change a life.~~

~ CAMILIA pvd~

As I opened my eyes, I found myself in the handful of two distinct looks. One worried and the other unflappable. But what pairs of eyes! but especially what sofa! I wanted exactly the same . My thoughts escaped, but I realized the particular situation in which I found myself with in front of me, two great men who could perhaps take my life, very quickly set the clocks on time.

So, with all the courage that my migraine and painful body allowed me, I tried to stand up and tell them their four truths. But one of them, a little Mediterranean, rushed to prevent me from wallowing because of my slight vertigo .

But it was his touch and especially this perfume that troubled me by preventing my brain from rising for the next 20 seconds after his gesture . When I realized that one of my attackers was touching me, it was in a virulent gesture that I removed my arm from its handle.

_ don’t touch me!!