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the view, especially the smell. We finished bodily pleasures quite late and finally the time came

to the theater.

I only dressed in lacy red lingerie, and put on tops long

tied sweater. I looked ordinary, but the belt around mine was enough

his hips loosened and the view became less normal.

- It can be like that? - When I left, I consulted the expert, opening my halves

a sweater like an exhibitionist at a girls' school.

- I think it's a shitty idea, but you look like a pure bitch, so I guess you

That's right, " Olga said, lying on the couch and switching channels on the TV. - Call me

you'll come back because I won't fall asleep waiting for you.

Our whole plan was extremely easy and after twenty minutes I was speeding

towards the house. Before leaving, I used the phone installed on the phone for the first time

application tracking Black's whereabouts. He was actually at home; although it wasn't

a Batman- like device that, by scanning the walls, shows me exactly where it is,

but I had a feeling in which room I would find him. Every time he had official

meetings, he received his guests in the library, in which I also saw him for the first time

after he kidnapped me. I loved this room, it was a harbinger of something new for me,

unknown and exciting.

I pressed the button on the remote control and the entrance gate opened. She didn't surprise anyone

the presence of my car, because not everyone knew that I was leaving, so no problem

I parked in front of the garage and quietly crept in.

The house was in darkness, sounds of conversation were coming from the garden, but I was

I knew where to go. I rushed through the corridors, feeling my heart beating with excitement,

and I was making a plan in my head. I knew that the room would not be alone, so I could not after

just break in, parting the sweater, and give it to him on the desk or on the sofa, because it could

confuse his interlocutors. All I wanted was to look inside and make sure

it's exactly where I think. Later I decided to send him a message or call -

I still couldn't figure it out - to get him out of the library. And when it comes out, I'll be there for

waiting for him, half-naked, horny and very unexpected. I was already imagining myself casting

at him, wrapping his thighs around his hips as he carries me towards my old room and fucks me

on a soft carpet in the wardrobe.

I took hold of the door handle and pressed it gently as I managed

low clearance in the door. Only the fireplace was lit in the room and no sound was heard

conversations. I opened the door a little wider and then a wave of anger and despair flooded me. On my

my husband fucked his ex-lover Anna, he fucked her exactly like me yesterday

on your oak desk. I stood there, unable to catch my breath, and my heart almost froze. No

I know how much time has passed, whether minutes or seconds, but when I felt my stomach prick,

I rallied. The moment I wanted to leave the door and run to the end of the world, Anna

she looked at me, smiled wryly, and pulled Black into her. I ran away.

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CHAPTER 5

I ran through the corridors, wanting to be away from this house as soon as possible. I got

into the car and with eyes full of tears, I started the engine, then rushed forward. When

I felt safe, stopped and took my heart medicine out of my purse; never before

I needed them like I do now. I was breathing quickly, waiting for them to work. God what now

what will I do? I wondered. I will have a child with him and he lied to me

and he cheated. He tricked him into leaving to be able to calmly play with this whore. whacked

hands in the steering wheel. Damn, I should have come back, get in there and kill them both. But the only one

what I wanted at this moment was my own death, and if it wasn't for my life maturing in me,

I would do this. The thought of the child, however, gave me strength, I knew I had to be brave to

him. I fired a Bentley and joined the movement.

I realized that I had to leave immediately, I just didn't know how

do. I was totally, absolutely incapacitated, I allowed this man to

total control. He knew what I was doing and where I was, he followed my every move. I took out my phone

and I chose Olga's number.

- Why so fast? Said the bored voice in the receiver.

- Listen to me, just don't ask me anything. We have to leave the island today, take it

computer and look for the nearest plane to Warsaw with or without change, no matter.

Pack just enough stuff so you can just go out and get a tracksuit for me. I will be after you

less than an hour, slip away so that security does not notice that we are gone. Do you understand, Olo?

There was silence in the receiver, and I didn't know what was going on.

- Olga, do you understand what I'm saying to you?

- I understand.

I hung up and pressed the gas on. Tears still ran down my cheeks,

but they were soothing, so I was glad they were. I've never hated in my life

man as much as Massima right now. I wanted to hurt him, I wanted him to suffer

like me, so that despair - like me now - tear him in half. After all conversations

about loyalty, after confessions of love and swearing before God, he simply decided

drop from the cross when I left for a moment. I didn't care why he did it, no

it didn't matter anymore. My Sicilian dream was too beautiful to last forever, but

I didn't think it would end so quickly, turning into a nightmare.

I drove up to the hotel without entering its front, stood in the side parking lot.

Earlier I called Olga, who hid in the dark, giving me a signal where she was, glowing

a cigarette.

- Laura, what's going on? She asked worriedly, closing the door.

- What time do we have the plane?

- In two hours from the airport in Catania, we are flying to Rome. We have another one in Warsaw

until six in the morning. Can you tell me what the hell happened?

- You were right, this surprise was not a good idea.

She sat sideways, staring at me in silence.

" He betrayed me, " I whispered and burst into tears again.

- Pull over, I will drive.

I had no strength to argue with her, so I did what she ordered.

" I don't give a fuckin 'fuck, " she drawled, fastening her seat belt. - What a bastard.

See, I told you, it's better not to go. And what now? After all, he will find you faster than

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soon as possible.

" I thought about it while driving, " I said dispassionately, staring at the windshield.

- In Poland I will withdraw money in the bank as his wife, I have the same right to accounts as he.

I will take out enough to make me eat for a while, we will return to Warsaw and get this fucking one out

implant. We'll try our best to find out tomorrow day that I left before I could

track me down, I'll throw him out now. And then I'll go somewhere where he won't find me. And then it

don't ask me, Olo, because I'm afraid to think.

Olga knocked on the steering wheel. He was clearly digesting my words.

- We will do it: first of all, we must get rid of phones in Poland, because of them right away

will track us down. We'll take my car, because as the last example of your stay showed

in Poland, GPS is in yours. You can't go to your parents or anywhere

Massimo may know, i. e. you generally have to disappear. I have an idea, we will go on

Hungary.

- How are we? Olga, I've already pulled you in.

" Well, so you won't turn back time anyway, and you don't think I will leave you now. "

same. So don't fuck and listen. My ex-guy Istvá n lives in Budapest. Do you remember,

Did I ever tell you about him?

" That was about five years ago? " Did I miss something?

- Oh, fuck, five not five, but fell in love with a peasant, he calls at least once

during the week, it is fucking for me to come, so this is the opportunity. Besides, no to the poor

he hit, his car factory gives him so much hay that our stay won't make any difference to him.

We are friends, he will be happy that he can help, I will call him as soon as we get

new phones.

" Fuck, Hungary is pretty close, " I groaned. - Let's go to the Canary Islands, I have there

a friend, she works in a hotel in Lanzarote.

Olga tapped her head.

- Let's go You, we can't use IDs, we have to go

by car, only this way will not be able to follow us. And you wanted to run alone, you moron. -

She shook her head. She was right, I wasn't thinking rationally now. I couldn't believe what happened

happened and I couldn't imagine what would happen next.

- Lari, just remember that if you want to take a lot of cash from the bank, probably above

twenty thousand euros, you have to advise. So, so to speak, promise to be in the bank,

that you want to withdraw a large sum. They must prepare it. Call the helpline and tell them

where do you want to take the money and how much.

I obediently picked up the phone and started looking for a number on the internet. I felt

at the moment like a small child. And Olo was like the best mother to me, she thought for me

and she remembered everything because I had no strength to think.

When we arrived at the airport, I changed into a tracksuit that Ola took from me. Until it did

I feel sick at the sight of red lace. I put the bentley in one of the parking lots

and leaving the keys inside, I headed for the terminal.

The flight was spent copying the contact list from the phones onto the card. We knew

that we can't copy it and if we don't write it using the traditional method, we will lose it

irrevocably.

Before nine o'clock in the morning we left the Okę cie airport and got in a taxi

and we went to my apartment in Mokotó w. One of the keys to it was

at security, because after our departure Domenico hired a woman to clean the apartment.

In a taxi I said that I had to change from this pink tracksuit. I was going

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withdraw a huge amount of money and I didn't want to look tired, betrayed, pregnant

idiot. Then I remembered that I didn't really have anything suitable for the occasion. -

Let's go to the doctor - I said to Olga. - When we come back, we will get to the gallery

and buy some suitable clothes, and then we will go to the bank... - I broke off in half

words, looking at Olga. - Or you know what, no, but first we will enter the house. You will pack up

and I will come back for you when I have everything done.

She nodded her agreement, and after a while we rode the elevator with my suitcases.

I put it back in its place and I headed towards the hospital in Wilanó w.

It would be nice to call and see if Dr. Ome is in the clinic, I thought.

I took out my phone and dialed the number.

" Hello, Laura, how are you? " I heard two signals.

- Hi Paweł, it's almost delicious, but I have a question, are you in the hospital?

- Yes, for another hour, what happened?

" I would like to see you, can I be in fifteen minutes? "

- I'm waiting, see you soon.

This time I didn't have much trouble registering, because nothing distracted the young

ladies behind the reception counter. They directed me to the ward and after a while I entered the office.

- What's happening? - Paweł asked, sitting behind the desk.

- I'm pregnant.

- Congratulations, but this is not my specialty.

- I know, but what I'm asking you is. And I don't know how much pregnancy affects yours

actions. - I rolled up my sleeve in my tracksuit. - I have an implant here and I need it as soon as possible

get rid of it. I am asking you as a doctor and a friend, do not ask.

Paweł looked at the small tube, touched the place where it was, and sitting on the desk,

He said:

- You didn't ask when I was partying in your hotels, so I'm not going to. Przesią dź

on the treatment chair, the implant is shallow, you won't even feel it being pulled out.

A dozen or so minutes later I was driving towards the gallery, feeling strangely free. Despite

that I lost everything because of getting rid of this transcendental leash, I felt

peace and hope inside. When I entered the multi-level garage, mine rang

telephone, and " Massimo" appeared on the display of the car. My heart stopped

and the stomach twisted into a knot. I did not know what to do; it was late, so protection probably

she noticed our lack. On the one hand, I dreamed of hearing his voice, and on the other

I want to kill him. I pressed the red receiver and got out of the car.

After entering, I first went to the mobile operator's salon, I bought two

telephones and starters. I paid in cash because I knew that after card transactions I could

easily track the devices I bought. And then I went upstairs to the living room

Versace.

The saleswomen looked at me indulgently when I walked in dressed in pale pink

Victoria's Secret tracksuit. I dug through the hangers, feeling it vibrate constantly in my bag

phone, and I found a lovely set, a skirt with a cream shirt. For this I chose black

leather jacket and black pumps. I tried on the whole thing and decided that I would look

rich enough. I went to the cash register and put my clothes on the counter. Lady looked

surprised when I took out my credit card and gave it to her. I could easily take my clothes off

pay from the account, Massimo certainly already knew that I was in Poland, although at the moment nothing

he couldn't do with that knowledge. A large amount of money displayed at the checkout did not affect me

impressions - I treated these purchases as his penance, due reparation, despite that

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I knew he wouldn't feel her anyway. The woman who accepted the payment did

a face I'd like to have on my phone to improve my mood. Something like a shit cat connection

and amazement of the white father when a black child is born to him.

" Thanks, " I said nonchalantly, taking the receipt, and left.

I went to the bathroom and changed clothes. I took the lip gloss from the bright Prada purse and after

I was ready in a few minutes. I looked in the mirror - I didn't look anything like tears

a few hours ago a wounded woman. I got into BMW. Black still didn't give up

winning, the display had thirty-seven missed calls. When I threw in

gear, rang again. I finally answered.

- I fuck you, Laura! He shouted enraged. - Where are you, what are you doing?

He never used such words to me, much less shouting.

I said nothing. I had nothing to say to him, and I really didn't know what I had

tell him properly.

" Goodbye, Massimo, " I finally choked out when I felt a wave of tears flood my way

eyes.

- My plane takes off in twenty minutes, I know you're in Poland, I'll find you.

I wanted to hang up, but I didn't have the strength to do it.

- Don't do this to me, Little.

In his voice I heard resignation, pain and despair. I had to push myself away

compassion and love. The still-present image of yesterday evening and Anna helped me with this

spread out in front of him on the desk. I took a deep breath and squeezed the steering wheel tighter.

- If you wanted to fuck her, you had to not bring me to your life. betrayed

me and I, like you, do not forgive betrayal. You will never see me again, neither me nor yours

child. And don't look for us, you're not worth it to be in our lives. Goodbye, dear.

That said, I pressed the red receiver and turned off the phone, then

I got out of the car and threw him in the bin next to one of the entrances.

" End, " I whispered to myself, wiping my eyes.

When I entered the bank, I felt like a thief. Suddenly they all reminded me

scenes from gangster movies that I watched. I only lacked weapons, balaclavas and text:

" Hands up. It's a robbery. " Although I had the full right to the money I wanted to take out,

I was convinced that I was robbing Czarny. However, I had absolutely none

way out - if it wasn't for the fact that I was expecting a child, I wouldn't go so desperate

step. I went to one of the windows and told you what amount of money I want to take,

and that I notified this payment at night on the hotline. The woman sitting opposite did

strange face, after which she asked me for a moment of patience and disappeared behind the door.

I sat on the couch that was standing nearby and waited for the sequel.

" Good morning, " a man greeted politely, standing in front of me. - My name is

Ł ukasz Taba and I am the director of the bank, I invite you.

With a calm and elegant step, I followed him and sat in an armchair in his office.

- You want to take a lot of cash, please provide your account number and documents.

After several dozen minutes the whole amount lay before me. I packed it into bought one

before the bag, I said goodbye to the polite gentleman and headed towards the exit. threw

a bag for the passenger seat and I locked the door. I couldn't believe how much money was lying

next to me. Damn, I thought, do I need that much? Did I not overdo it? Because of mine

dozens of thoughts went through his head, including not to come back and give it all away

good gentleman. I looked at my watch and I felt a shiver - I imagined that

Massimo is coming to where I am and therefore I have to leave it as soon as possible

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he couldn't find me.

" Domenico wrote to me, " Olga said, opening the door for me. - Sent me

Facebook message.

- I don't want to hear it, I talked to Massim, I told him everything

what I was going to say Please, this is your new phone. - I handed her the box. - And very

Please, let's finish the Sicilian topic, okay? I'm sick of them. And for the near future

remember that unfortunately you can't log in to portals, e-mail or anything they could do to us

found. Oh, they're flying here, they're halfway there, so we have to fall, come on.

- Laura, fuck, but he wrote that Black did not betray you.

- What the hell was he supposed to write?! I screamed, annoyed by the conversation. - He's the one

now he will tell us everything we want to hear, just to stop me. If you want to,

stay, I guarantee you that they will be in this house in three hours. Only I'm not going to listen

this crap because I know what I saw.

Olga gritted her teeth and picked up her suitcases.

- The car is fueled and ready to go, come on.

I changed into a tracksuit and then loaded things into her touareg

and we set off.

" Lari, someone is following us, " Olga said, glancing at the mirror.

I glanced back discreetly and saw a black passat with dark windows.

- Is it going so long?

- From home. I thought it was an accident. But it goes exactly where we are.

" We need to change, " I said, looking around for a convenient place. - I know,

go right here, there will be a shopping center soon, enter the multi-storey car park.

- Fuck, Lari, but you said they just flew out.

- I think they are Karol's people - remember you met his wife Monika? The car is on

Polish metal sheets, so it can't be anyone else, I hope.

We entered the first level of the car park and stood in the nearest free place,

we switched without getting out of the car. Over the past few months, skill

I have used the sport car so many times that I began to appreciate the compulsion

dad to improve his driving style. At that moment I was very grateful to him for all

the courses he sent me and my brother to.

- Okay, Olo, fasten your seat belt and hang on, if you're right, it can be hard.

I started off and turned sharply toward the exit of the parking lot. Passat

with a squeal he snatched after me, but one of the cars leaving the gallery blocked him.

I joined the traffic smoothly and rushed towards the main street. Once again, breaking

absolutely all traffic rules, I rushed through Mokotow. I knew not

I have enough power to escape them with speed, but I knew well the place where I was moving -

and that was my advantage. I saw in the mirror that the black car is on our heels, luckily traffic

was big, so I had nowhere to hide.

- Are you not afraid? Olga asked, clutching the door tightly.

- I'm not thinking about that right now. Besides, even if they catch us, they won't hurt us. So I treat

it's more like a race than an escape.

While driving, I was looking for one of the streets. I didn't remember her name, but I knew she was there

a place where we can hide.

- Is! I shouted, turning almost right in place.

Touareg almost broke in half with such a maneuver, but he managed and after a while

we were already entering the gate of an old tenement house where my gay hairdresser used to live. Gate

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led to a well where we could park perfectly and wait the chase. I stopped

and turned off the engine.

" We have to wait a moment, " I said, shrugging. - They'll drive over, but

later they will come back and look in the smaller streets so that light up.

We got off and Olga lit a cigarette.

- Did you call Istvá n? - I asked.

- I called when you got dressed, he went crazy with joy. He is already preparing us the bedroom

in his apartment with a view of the Danube. You must know that he is not the youngest -

she added, glancing at me. - Actually, it's my father's age, but he doesn't look.

I shook my head in disbelief.

- Are you perverted, do you know that?

- Oh there, I can't help it, I like older men. Besides, when you see him,

You understand. It's beautiful, Hungarians are generally cool. He has black long hair, wide eyebrows,

huge arms and perfectly drawn lips. He knows how to cook, knows cars and drives

motorcycle. Such a sexy daddy. And his whole back is covered with tattoos, and the prick... - she whistled

with appreciation.

I tapped my forehead, looking at her with disapproval.

- What do you got, Olo, in that head? I snapped, getting into the car. - Smoke yourself and I

I will call my mother. I need to give her a new kit, why do I have a new number.

I wasn't ready to cheat my parent again, so I decided to take care of it

something else, postponing execution.

It took me over an hour to copy the number book from the card to the new phone.

At that time, Olga entertained me with a recital of pop hits that flew on the radio. Was

cheerful and laid back like never, quite the opposite of me. She seemed to behave as if

nothing happened, and the fact that we are fleeing the country from the Sicilian mafia, completely not

He celebrated.

- Okay, it's been so long that they have doubted the bank. I will lead you to leave the city,

and then we will exchange.

This time no one was following us, so as soon as we left Warsaw, I sat down

in the passenger seat. After another several dozen minutes of driving I felt ready,

to call my mother. When she answered, I heard her official tone in the receiver.

" Hi, Mother, " I said as happily as I could.

- Honey, what is this number?

- I ended my contract and changed my phone and number. They were still calling

me some people who know how they got the old number, so I changed. You know how they can

be stupid, and they want to push a credit card in, and that's a new offer, or you don't know what.

- How are you? How is Sicily? In Poland we have a nasty autumn, cold and raining.

I know, I see, I said without sound.

Our conversation was generally nothing, but I had to warn her that Black might

try to find me.

" You know what, Mom, I left him, " I said suddenly, changing the subject. - He cheated

me and generally it wasn't a guy for me. I moved to work in another hotel to

not have contact with him. I feel much better now, I have more free time and I feel great.

There was silence on the phone and I knew I had to talk about the subject.

- You know, it's the same chain, only the hotel is on the other side of the island, management is like that

he decided, and I think it was the optimal solution - I was babbling as much as possible. - A bigger hotel

and better money. I'm learning Italian, I think to bring Olga to me. - I winked

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knowingly to my friend, and she laughed soundlessly. - At all

everything is great, I got a new apartment, it is nicer than the previous one, only for

big for me...

" Well, honey... " she began, slightly disbelieving. - If you're happy and you know what

you do, I will support every decision you make. You've never been able to heat a place anywhere for too long, so

I'm not surprised by your wandering. Remember that if something happens to you, you always have a place to come back.

- I know, mummy, thank you. Don't just give my new number to anyone, for example

I do not know what. I don't want anyone to harass me again.

- Are you sure it's only about salesmen?

- For salesmen, ex-guys and everybody I don't want to talk to. Mommy, I have

meeting, I have to run away, I love you.

- And I call you more often.

I put down the phone and knotted my legs in the seat. It was raining outside and it was ten

degrees. There is probably sunshine and twenty in Sicily, I thought, looking into the distance.

- Do you think Klara swallowed the putty? Your mother is not as stupid as you think you know

about that?

- Olka, fuck, what should I tell her? Hi mom, you know what, I will be honest with you,

they kidnapped me a few months ago because I dreamed of one guy and then I fell in love

in my abductor, but it's easy because I'm not the only case of the syndrome in the world

Stockholm. He's the mafia boss and he kills people, but that's nothing, you know, because I did with him

a child and I married him secretly from everyone, and we lived like that

luckily, spending his fortune on drugs and arms trade until I am

he betrayed, and now I run from him to Hungary.

At the sound of these words, Olo burst out laughing so much that she had to slow down because she didn't

she could drive. After a long moment she calmed down the giggle and wiped her tearful eyes, said:

- This story is so incredible, it's stupid. I can already see your mother knocking

in the head when he hears it. You should tell her the truth, she would have fun as good as me.

It irritated me and at the same time calmed me down and let me forget how much

I'm unhappy.

" I have to refuel, " Olga said, off the road.

" I'll give you the money, " I said, reaching into the bag of money.

We were already outside Poland, which is why the euro that I had with me became very much

useful.

Olga looked into the black bag and grimaced.

- This is what a million looks like? I thought there would be more.

I closed the slider and looked at her with disapproval.

- How much was I supposed to take? Do you think this is not enough? I want to go to work after having a baby,

and this is to be our policy - his and mine - until delivery. I do not intend to live on the cost

Massima, at least not at the level of Sicily, pretending to be a bourgeoisie.

- Because you're stupid, Lari. Fuck, you totally don't think in terms of benefits. Look,

made you a child, essentially without your consent and knowledge. She shook her head as if not

agreeing with what he says. - Well, you knew, I mean, you didn't know, but dick

with this. He made you a child, right? He deprived the guy, made you marry him, and finally cheated.

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