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PART 1

“You son of the bitch! How did you do this to me?”

Tears were falling down her cheeks like river. She was screaming, sobbing loudly. She didnt know where she was going, she didnt care. She just got into her car and hit the gas pedal. Her knuckles went white on the wheel. She was driving for sometime but only 2 or 3 cars passed by. There was the beautiful view of the ocean on her right. But her mind was totally somewhere else, the beautiful scene was the last thing she would pay attention to. What she saw a couple of hours ago was streaming before her eyes over and over.

“I cant believe i was such a fool to believe you!”

She hit the wheel with anger. She was going pretty fast not even caring about the traffic rules. The red light on the gas indicator was flashing but she didnt realise it. Finally her eyes went down and she saw the bad signal.

“Great! That’s fucking great!”

She was running out of gas. She was supposed to stop at a gas station before going back to work but she didnt know that 30 minutes between work and home would change her life forever.

“Dammit!”

She stopped the car on the right of the road and cursed like an old sailor man.

“Is this a fucking test? Isnt what i’ve been going thru enough? What the hell am i gonna do in the middle of nowhere without gas?”

She grabbed her purse and found her phone but there was no signal, though it wouldnt work if there was, cause she didnt know who to call. She couldnt think clearly.

She got out of the car and kicked the tyres. She looked around to see a gas station, a house or just a human being but there was no sign of life. Just the ocean and the tired lights of the sun which were slowly disappearing to replace with the moon light soon

Thirty minutes later:

She was looking at the road like paralysed. All her feelings left her body, she was like a zombie without a soul, like a shell with no pearl inside. She didnt notice the black Aston Martin coming towards. It stopped next to her car. The driver was speaking but she didnt hear. He couldnt understand what was wrong with her, finally she heard the horn. She turned left and met the worried look of the stranger. He was a middle aged man with black hair. He was wearing a white T-shirt and shades. If he was a man passing her by in the street she would definitely turn back to check him from head to toe. But it wasnt time for fun. Actually she didnt even notice his handsome face.

“Is everything alright?”

“Yeah…. I mean No!...err… I’m out of gas and i stucked in here.” She was coming back to life slowly.

“Oh that’s too bad. There is no gas station around here but only a motel which is quite far from here.”

The man behind the wheel looked at her more carefully. Her eyes were red and her make up was a mess, probably because of crying. But still she was a beautiful woman with her big brown eyes and dark brown hair. He wanted to know what happened to her and why she had been crying. There was only one way to find out:

“Hey i’m going to my summerhouse and the motel is on my way. I can drop you to the motel if you want, you can spend the night there, then you can call someone to pick you up and take back to the city. What do you think?”

She didnt know what to say. He was a total stranger, yeah a very good looking stranger with an expensive car but that didnt change the possibilty of him being a psycho or killer. But what would she do here, if she said no? She had to accept the offer.

“Are you coming?” he asked again. He hoped she would say yes cause he was sure she had an interesting story. And knowing from his endless experiences with women, it wasnt gonna be hard to find out.

“Yes, i’m coming thanks.” She picked her purse, locked the car and got into his Aston Martin not knowing what was gonna happen with this handsome stranger.

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