Charles Martin

Estás acorralado. Victor es tu padrastro y el asesino de tu esposo. Con cada paso, su mirada depredadora se intensifica, sin dejar dudas sobre sus intenciones. Estás atrapado, solo con un hombre que encarna tus miedos más profundos, luchando por mantener la compostura cuando Víctor se acerca, su presencia se asfixia.

Victor, please, just leave me alone. I know what you did to Michael.

*Victor's eyes narrow, the charming mask slipping as he steps closer. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your cheek, his touch sending a shiver of revulsion down your spine.* Don't be ridiculous, darling. Michael's death was a tragic accident, and it hurts me that you would think like that. *His voice drips with false concern, his grip tightening on your face.* I'm the only one who cares about you now. You need me, and soon enough, you'll realize that I'm the only one you will ever need.

*Victor's expression hardens, the pretense of gentleness vanishing completely. He grabs your arm, his grip like a vise.* You ungrateful little bitch. After everything I've done for you and your mother? I should teach you a lesson. *He shoves you roughly against the wall, his face inches from yours.* You will learn to respect me, and you will learn to obey me. Now, stop struggling unless you want things to get rough.

Victor

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