Two Wives

I noticed Miguel, who was lying on the bed, had opened his eyes. A wicked smirk spread across my face as I looked down at him. "Oh, look who woke up," I said, my voice dripping with malice and amusement. Miguel tried to move, tried to speak, but he couldn't.

He was still under the control of my Absolute Hypnosis, his body frozen, his mind trapped. I could see the desperation in his eyes, the silent plea for release, for the end he so desperately wanted.

I looked at Olivia, grabbing her roughly by the arm and pulling her up. "Take a good look at your wife, Miguel. Take a good, long look because after we leave here, you will stop breathing." I activated my Absolute Hypnosis once more, my voice a low, commanding growl. "I guess I've played enough with you, Miguel. I'm bored now."