Auctioned By The Mafia Lord: My Father's Enemy

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Was I free to go? I wanted to ask him but before I could ask him what the mes

ing to him. "Now! Can't you see I'm trying to... never mind."

I was not ready for his violence. I looked at those strong arms which co

n. That was something I had to be weary of. The man was dangerou

o buy me for that ridiculous amount and claim me to be his forever. At

how I spoke to him and how I responded even when I was mad. Anything I said could and wo

ith a deep and straight tone which showed he wa

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od. I was scared of him losing control. If he did so

n my stead. I don't know how long I stood there but I knew it was long enough to hear h

nd dropped the buckets and mop

house," one of them said be

king. While doing so, one of the gu

," I grunted towards him as he walked to raise h

aster," he sighed. "What I would have d

e putting me out of my misery. Now if

dragging the mop out of the

full blown slave. What was I going to do and get my freedom back? There was no way

r of a man who would kidnap me j

get away and since he was not around I k

caping. I had tried giving up and it had only landed me into deeper depress

me. Even if I had, there was no way they would know that

or and slowly walked to the back

in and around them to not be seen. When I was at the fence, I decided to t

who stood with his hands on his

ng to stop me but he stood ther

him chew his gum out loud

nge. I looked around to see other guards walking around and when they saw me they looke

he said, tossing a pair to me. "It shou

see tiny wires running through the walls. If I ha

d not care as they knew I would not get far with

s place is a waste of time. Better get i

losing words, he w