What's the plan

MIRANDA

It was a five-star hotel.

Neat, quiet, and comfortable.

Premium care is what I get with Antonio only that he uses me as he wants.

I was the only one inside. I was only on the top floor. Antonio made sure no one booked it alongside me.

I wonder how much he paid the hotel to make that happen.

All for my safety and protection.

Outside my room were two hefty men who stood watch and made sure no harm came to me.

I felt uneasy almost every hour because of my pregnancy.

Meanwhile, my belly was beginning to push out a little bit.

I had other plans.

Escape.

But I needed to get home to get my things.

The instructions he gave his men was to take me the minute I began to complain. I overheard him.

But I needed to know when to make my move.

I wanted to leave even before he arrived.

I had told the men to carry me home that morning when Antonio didn't show up throughout the night.

The event he went for must be an all-night. I presume.

Although it was unlike him not to call or text Xander to