Chapter 22 - White Wine

• I deeply hated that he demanded things from me that I didn't want to do, but I had to understand that at the moment I had no other choice. I couldn't get that fucking kiss out of my head, just by remembering it I could feel it resting on my lips again. It was easy to have him with me again just by thinking about the image of his face with his eyes closed.
• Maybe I should listen to him and behave in a sensible way, starting by not letting myself be influenced by all this, that was the most coherent thing I could do at this moment. I just wanted to carry out the damn act that would give me the money for the debt without anything getting out of hand like it threatened to happen.
• I did not realize the exact moment in which I managed to fall asleep, I foolishly stayed waiting for him despite knowing that he was busy and that I had permission to leave if I preferred even though I was completely clear that I was not tied to staying in this place either. place.