CHAPTER 43:NOT IN TALKING TERMS WITH HIM

GIGI'S POV💘

“Can you let me tell you about me? Please”

I lay back on my bed and rest my head on the headboard. I fold my arms across my chest and nod at him. He sits at the edge of my bed and puts my feet on his lap, but I quickly pull them away from him. He frown but doesn’t complain.

“I am listening, Mike,”

He sighs and begins,“A week after our engagement, my dad got in trouble with the Somalian and I paid for my dad’s sins. I was in school when I was kidnapped by the them. I was only 9years old.

They locked me up in a very small dark room, and they tortured me with all the torture devices they have. They had burn me with iron, cigarettes and cut my back everyday, they would whip me until my skin is broken and they won’t send any medications, they would leave me with my injuries. When it’s night fall I would sleep on the cold floor and when it’s raining there was a big hole where water passes through inside the room.

Everyday I pray and hope that my dad would come and rescue me,