Chapter 37
- Francesca's composure was completely shattered. She fell to her knees beside the chair, tears streaming down her face. "Please, Señor Mateo! Please don't! I'll do anything! I'll leave! I'll disappear! Please don't tell Carlos or call the police!"
- Mateo watched her grovel, a small smile playing at his lips. Power. This was power.
- "Anything?" he repeated slowly.