Chapter 113

As the guard informed me that Rojas had indeed confirmed my presence at the meeting, a shiver of fear ran down my spine. Rojas's approval was unexpected.

One of the guards motioned towards a waiting car, his gaze fixed on me. "I will take you to Rojas," he declared, his voice carrying a stern authority.

I hesitated, the prospect of facing Rojas directly filling me with dread. But the guard's words echoed in my ears: it was on Rojas's orders. With a heavy sigh, I reluctantly nodded, understanding that there was no other option. I had to navigate this precarious situation carefully.

As we made our way to the car, my mind raced, searching for a way to escape, to break free from the clutches of Rojas and his guards. I knew that my chance lay in finding a moment of vulnerability, a fleeting opportunity to slip away unnoticed.

The car ride was tense, the silence punctuated only by the hum of the engine. I kept a watchful eye on my surroundings, my heart