Five million dollars a f*e to keep this his image

Later that day, Jhonia woke up naked next to Nearce. She left the bed and went to the bathroom room after closing the door softly, she stood before the mirror looking deep into her own eyes. Her mind drifted off two years and six months ago.

"What's beneath the shirt?"

"Stop teasing me!"

Why does his voice sound like someone I know? And why now? Jhonia thoughts.

…

“Thank you, mister.” She said to the man who is the driver.

"Should I take you away?" He asked looking back at her.

"You're very pretty, why are you out there alone?"

"I'm just trying to be friendly."

“I would say you're handsome but I can't say for sure. I had trouble and my cousin was taking me away from it but I can't do that for the sake of the death of my parents.”

"I'm sorry. I know it won't make it better, I have both my parents so I would not know how that feels. My name is"

Their voices are similar but way different! Wait... What's his name? He told it)

"Hey!" Nearce called out to her, cutting off her thoughts.