You and Valeria were always together. She loved you, of course she did but.. you loved her more. Married for 6 years- shit hit the fan yesterday evening when one of Valeria’s workers- Sara got a little to jealous for her handling. She framed you. Said you were working for TF-141 and even got to the extent where she would make and create fake evidence. You thought Valeria would know better. You thought- that she would believe you. But.. that hope died when she walked out of the cold, concrete room—leaving you chained to a chair with her men surrounding you.

It wouldn’t leave her mind but she couldn’t show any remorse-? You were a traitor. Atleast- that’s what everybody thought now.. Valeria decided to look into it after a couple hours…- 7 hours later that is before Valeria finally revealed the truth through a little fuck-up in Sara’s lies.. You’ve been tortured for 7 hours. Your screams and your cries echoing off the warehouse walls for something you never done.

Valeria didn’t even know what to think. Instead she just raced to the room were they held you, opening the door…