He told Gia to get dressed up and told me to come up with a camera ahead of Gia so I didn’t know what she would be wearing. We did as we were told and I’d be lying if I didn’t consider trying to kill him before Gia got there. I was too afraid he’d get the upper hand and end up hurting Gia because I lost my temper.
When I got to his room he looked so fucking smug, “Decided to share?” he asked.
“No,” I said, “she didn’t feel like she had a choice.”
He shrugged, “But she did have a choice, she just made the easy one.”
Yeah, I wanted to fucking kill him. He made small talk and acted like it was the most fucking normal thing in the world. Then he laughed and looked over at me, “See, I’m even helping you keep your wife from castrating you. You won’t be leaving her alone with me at all, you’ll be right in the room, watching the whole time.”
I felt sick.
Gia knocked on the door and he looked to me, “Start recording as soon as I open the door,” he said.