Belong To The Ruthless Mafia Boss

bag from my head, but the room was dark. I could hear the nois

ent that I could hear the voice of my thoughts. I

dad sold me off like I didn't mean anything, he didn't need me. I sit up, raising

silently. The only family I could rely on sold me out. I had no

n and two he

others?" the first man said,

up in the corner

she slipped." The o

rst one said to the oth

ed at this point. I allowed them to drag me out, but they

nd a reasonable amount of my legs. The men took me into what looked like a circus. There were a l

ly and they push me t

l, young enough to carry your kids." the announcer

for 60,000 dollars!"

n

irl. Suddenly, they push me to the front of the tent. My eyes g

ill do just right!" the announcer said, squeezin

ung enough." one m

d price!" An

. I couldn't believe it. My head was down, I looked dirty. Like a r

rs!" A man sh

g for

ars!" another

or 100 d

ollars" an

g for

to face with me. His eyes held mine. It was communication with no words at all. His broad shoulders co

ays. The man walks, slowly and gracefully to

here and

s. I looked at his face, he was so beautif

me and I fall off the

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e so intently, the ride was so silent.

rtable, the way his eyes raked

his handkerchief, cleaning my feet. I fel

to a stop. The mansion was so huge, something I haven't seen before. He held my hand, leading m

They take me up to the rooms, making me wash in a bubble bath. Everything f

down to meet him, my voice as soft as it could be.

food." He said, leading me

too good. The best

delightfully. He

than I ate. I was sat

he just bought me. The thought of being sold f

continued eating. My heart did a

d and cleaned the corners of his lips with the napkin on t

s outside beat me to it. Everyone seemed calm, lik

s the sound of heels clicking o

sn't my