this much before. Everyone, take a look! This girl is the most expensive slave. More expensive than any artwor

and the auditorium echoed with the sou

dy being pulled as I staggered towards him. I would have fallen over face first from the f

w lucky you are to be sold to a prince. You'll get to live in a castle fr

tes from the man's breath, and it

muffled scream as p

pain and protest was all that I could do. The metal chains and handcuffs attached to my wrists clinked together as my arms were rou

dea that in a world where slavery was now illegal, people were still being auctioned off this way. Even if human trafficking and slavery still

Why did things have t

waited for the pain to tear into my face and hands, but the pain never arrived. Instead, something firm and warm enveloped me and broke my fall. The faint smell of roses filled

intently. I had no idea how long I was captured and lost in the mesmerizing beauty of his eyes because, to me,

he loud screaming of the people in the auditorium again. That was when I looked down and realized th

e. She is worth the price that you paid for her. Make her your maid, your sex slave, your pet, o

This man jus

e he feared his newly purchase

eet. I could feel countless pairs of eyes on us as the other bidders and staff watched the sce

ck. The man wore a black mask that covered his face from right under his eyes down to his chin. He wore a blac

ight blond eyelashes and blond hair-that

t me...for such an

your name?" the man s

allenge to make out his words above the loud

u wish it to be..." the even

y side before his words trailed off as if he didn't dare to say anything more. Just like me, he was also intimidated

hands and fingers moved felt captivating, and I watched as if smitten as his long fingers slowly pulled t

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