in the morning. We just had to get through the night and heâd have got over whatever had upset him. And if he hadnât, Iâd simply tell him, âIâm not going to do it. I thought you knew me. If you did, youâd know I would never do that in a million years. Iâm sorry about the money you owe, but I canât helpyou in that way.â Then Iâd make some excuse to cut short my visit and go home â to the âpatheticâ job I enjoyed, the family I loved and my ânormalâ life.
I wrapped my arms across my chest and hugged myself tightly, trying to control the violent shaking of my body, and Kas pulled out a chair and sat down opposite me at the table. Thank God , I thought. Heâs calming down at last. Now heâll tell me whatâs wrong and that heâs sorry. Whatever I do, I mustnât antagonise him. Just think, Sophie. Think before you speak .
He began to talk in a quieter voice, telling me what had happened as though he was discussing an ordinary, everyday event. But Iâd never taken drugs and I didnât think I knew anyone who had, so to me it sounded as though he was describing a scene from a film.
âI was smuggling cocaine to Holland,â he said. âAnd when I realised the police were following me, I threw it out of the car. Now the dealer wants the money he lost.â He shrugged. âThatâs just the way it goes. The cokeâs gone and Mario wants his cash. Thatâs why he wanted to see you the other day â to make sure youâd be able to earn the money for me.â
â What? Oh my God!â I stared at him, anxious for a moment that I was going to be sick, and then I pressed my forehead on to the cool surface of the table and tried to process the disconnected jumble of my thoughts.
âSo, as you can see, I have no alternative.â Kas leaned back in his chair, stretched his arms in the air above hishead and yawned. âThereâs no other way for me to raise the money. I could use other girls, but I wouldnât be able to trust them the way I know I can trust you. I know youâll be loyal to me and that you would never do anything to disrespect me.â
âWe can work something out,â I told him, lifting my head from the table and wiping my face with the back of my hand. âIâm sure that if we think about this together, we can â¦â
âI know you wonât disrespect me,â he said, looking past me and out of the window. âBecause if you did, if you even thought about it, I would find out and there would be consequences.â
I knew people didnât say things like that in real life, but however much I tried to tell myself it was all some elaborately cruel joke, I knew in my heart that he meant every word and that Iâd made a huge and potentially fatal error when Iâd allowed myself to break my golden rule and trust him. Already emotionally exhausted and bewildered, I was suddenly overwhelmed by the need to be at home, where my mother would put her arms around me and tell me âItâll be all right, loveâ. Instead, though, I was alone in a foreign country with a man who professed to love me but who was asking me to do something no one in their right mind would ever ask anyone to do.
I began to plead with him: âPlease. Please donât make me do this! There must be some other way for you to repay the money. I canât do what youâre suggesting. Please, Kas.â I wasstill pleading with him when, without any warning, he reached out his hand and grabbed me by the hair, forcing my head backwards so that I was looking up into his face as he shouted, âIt isnât a suggestion, woman. How stupid are you? Donât you understand? Youâve grown up in a world full of nice things, where youâve never had to face the cold reality of many peopleâs lives.â He sneered as he said the word âniceâ,
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