Chapter 62

Matteo

Tommaso was a sick bastard. When I received an invitation to a video call from him, a lot of things ran through my mind, but not this. Is he for real? Is he really going to live stream him torturing Lily?

I feel nauseous when I see him slapping Lily in the face, but I force myself to watch. They can see me on their side. The more they think it is affecting me, the worse they will do. I think. Vita bent over me and pressed the mute button. She stood back up, her face outside of the camera when she spoke.

“Matteo, come on! You can’t be seriously going to watching this!”, she spoke angrily.

“So what do you suggest?”, I asked her. Half mocking, half serious. If Vita has any great ideas so that I don’t have to watch this, I would love it. If there is any way for Lily to get freed from that hell without us having to give up our suppliers, I would love to hear it. But Vita shook her head.