My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The man carried Naomi out with him. I guess they went to do what they'd agreed on.

Naturally, the others followed suit.

The rest of the men each dragged a woman with them and headed straight to their rooms.

At that moment, some women panicked and began to resist.

However, the men were far more stronger than these women. There was no way they could fight back.

From their point of view, their struggle was nothing more than child's play. It just served as part of the prologue.

One of the men brought me to a cabin, and I was immediately thrown onto the bed.

As I hadn't gotten to talk to Naomi, I didn't know what she was up to.

stall for time. As I thought of this, I raised my hand and touched the man who'd thrown himself on

my best to imitate Naomi's mannerisms, lowering my voice as I looked at the man. "We shouldn't rush

man chuckled and approached me. He was compliant, however. He pulled me towards him and kissed me on the back of my hand. He looked at me and said,

slow and precise. I looped my hands around his neck and said in a low voice, "Do

the southern region were either in the highlands or tropical areas, so most of the girls who lived here were relatively tanned, their skin a little

the southern region, the girls from the northern region were fair-skinned and petite, which made them look particularly desirable to lust-filled

The man nodded.

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want to ask,

we? Where are

have been at least eight hundred women who've come here, and I've never seen

come this far, it's impossible for us to go back. I just want to know where we are and where we'll

the border, called Murray Ville. There's only a few families here with no main roads. You will be sent out of the country to a seller who has their own plans for you. That's all I know." As he spoke, his voice took an ambiguous

more excuses to stall