In the pitch-black warehouse, I could feel bugs crawling on the ground from time to time, which made my skin crawl.
There was no clock here, and I had no sense of time. It just felt like a long, long time had passed.
I got locked up without even having eaten a few mouthfuls of food just now, so I was so hungry that my stomach hurt.
At this moment, I heard a voice from outside.
In the darkness, I saw someone walking toward me. There was a window in the small warehouse. I looked out through the window. It was Frank. He limped toward me, holding a flashlight. I had not seen a flashlight like that in a long time.
God, how far behind was this place?
Just as I was contemplating, Frank reached me in a blink of an eye. He was carrying a small box and looked at me with a smile. "I brought you some food. You must be very hungry."
Hearing this, I was stunned.
It seemed that Frank was not bad-hearted, but he did regard me as his wife, and that was why he was taking such good care of me.
He opened the box, took out a bowl of rice, added some vegetables and meat, and handed it to me through the window. "I just reheated it. eat."
I was a little moved when I accepted the bowl he handed over, but I was more homesick.
I did not expect another disturbance right after a period of stability. I began regretting letting Nicky go back then.
I should have known that this woman would not give up easily.
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