Owned By My Mortal Enemy

myself away from the rough, nasty grip on my arm,

ht of the white passage we were in illuminating

d back, alarm bells ringing in my head. O

nd a lanky bespectacled man in a dark well-pressed suit sto

de me and the fool lowered his hand, a grumpy expression on his tight f

"I am an agent of the secret se

even as I stopped ri

, we gave you a neat place to stay where you were well fed, dressed, cleaned and rested… while other people we will be having on disp

t in his face. "They're criminals. Don't you

ces like consecutive murders, rape, and numerous others, would have their

heir death

the fuck coul

oss of mine! And I was going to ri

d Silas not to secure the contract wit

as col

s to the federal dogs. Even if I was bought off by some pervert or contract

al. My basic human rights were still intact—for the most part—but I wa

t ripped out from beneath me. All thanks to my

ink I would be so

loating grin. "Same thin

d almost jarred to hear t

turned away from me, directing his attention to other peopl

d me could push me forward, I already helped myself into the spacious white room, empt

o the last block. She is quite known in many circles and we don'

of them mumbled with a subtle

g still. "Don't to

ne of them shifted, angling his heavy frame towards the other sliding doo

door, both men at my side

wn in this monolith. They would be able to lose me when I get outside. With some trusted h

d the brief period I could have used to escape w

rn

ast one last look at Mr Four-eyes befo

are feet. They had probably taken that off me for the fear tha

atmosphere, and the fluorescent lamps embedded into the ceiling

e in front and the other behind me. If I were unbound, I would at least scale through the small space and

ed, not here. With me gone, Silas would have to pay for

r entrance and t

aiting room for the auction. Your owner will

. Wh

ultaneously opened the door with h