Chapter 42

Sofia

“Nixon? The name comes to mind.

“Himself! His broad smile doesn’t match the situation.

My eyes, still unfocused, run around the place. Which I don’t know either.

“Where… are we?

“We’re in a hotel, my dear. He tells me simply.

I looked around again, alarmed. Then, as I try to sit up, I realize that I’m naked under the sheet. I try to cover myself, panic overtaking me as I notice that he’s only wearing a towel around his waist.

“We… we… I can’t put my suspicions into words. I’m too shocked by that.

“Did we have sex? No. He gets up, stands beneath the bed, and casts a lustful glance at my body. “Although I was tempted. But I’m not into necrophilia, Sofia. And even a man like me has his limits. And one of them is not to rape women. Especially unconscious ones.

“So... what are we doing here?

The man smiles wickedly, rubbing one hand over the other.

“You’ll find out soon enough. He communicates enigmatically.

“How did you manage to bring me to this place?

“I wa