AUTHOR'S WARNING: This chapter may contain really dark scenes, such as slavery, SA, and torture. Be warned, or read at your own risk.
The journey from the mansion to the sex club took a very long time, and Leonardo's thoughts were constantly on Isabella the entire time.
"Drive faster, you fool," Leonardo grumbled out of frustration, and the car accelerated. He needed to arrive at the sex club on time before he become hard. ‘That bitch,’ he muttered as he assumed Isabella must have cast a spell on him as a result of what he had forced her to do at his office. He clenched his hand into a fist and placed it on the window.
"How much longer before we arrive?" Leonardo questioned. He was growing impatient.
"Five minutes, sir." One of them replied.
Leonardo gritted his teeth and turned to stare out through the window. He was certain they were almost there since they were in a desolate area.