Chapter 23
Avery
After collecting the small tube of pink liquid and the key to the armband on my wrist, my patron led me outside to a high end Lamborghini packed at the rear of the building the auction was held in.
I was not in the mood to fawn on my patron so I looked out of the tinted. windows of the Lamborghini in boredom.
My patron sat by my side.
Since he was very close to me, my senses that had been dulled by the armband noticed that he was a werewolf.
My heart sank.
My worst fears had come true.
My patron was a werewolf and by the look of things, he was a strong and influential werewolf.
My chances of escaping went below the average percent.
My patron did not say his name. He didn’t even say anything to me but I felt like the calm he was exhibiting to me would be the calm before a storm.
My mind tried to come up with solutions to this new twist in my predicament but I still came up blank.
I was entangled with my thoughts so I did not know when we arrived at my patron’s residence.
My patron cleared his throat to bring me out of my thoughts.
I looked down in embarrassment.
I came down from the vehicle as slowly as I could.
It is as if time would slow down if I moved like a snail.
I did not wish to face my situation but there was nothing I could do.
I could not stall forever.
I followed my patron into the huge mansion before us.
The mansion was big on the inside unlike the portable outside appearance it had. Luxurious decorations and furniture came into my sights as I entered.
My patron rang a bell that was beside the door and footsteps sounded.
A plump woman appeared.
She bowed to my patron.
“Teach her the rules of this place. When I need her, I would call for her.” My patron said before he left.
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He did not hand over the key to my armband and the small tube of pink liquid to the new arrival. He brought it with him when he exited.
Immediately my patron left, the ingratiating expression on the woman’s face disappeared and a cold one took its place.
“Follow me.” The plump woman said before she led me through a couple of hallways.
mansion because if I slowed down for a
we reached
large window filled the left part of the open
the right side, a building with numerous doors
girls were stuck inside the iron cages. The postures the girls were in was similar
to move around and the girls in the cages had to sit in
I felt disgusted.
I had dropped the evaluation of my patron’s overall image because he had attended the Dark Dome’s auction to buy slaves, my impression of him
a righteous face but his deeds were the
were in the
feel the
giving
had a background that was darker than I thought.
why he had girls locked up inside cages like
The cold voice of the plump woman that led me here jolted me out of
schooled my features so I won’t show what I was feeling on my face.
plump woman led me to the building that sat on the right side of the space she brought
me to a
do things in a special
hear what she has to
seemed like a key person in this place and her words would give me a hint on how things are done
instructions you are given without any
nodded at her sentence.
nagging question I had to ask or I would
asked and the look on the woman’s face
some kind of invisible boundary. “What
kept my eyes on her, “My
rule I mentioned previously.” The woman spat, “I will repeat the first rule again. The first rule is to follow
me questions on matters that don’t have any relation with you.” The
I don’t think this woman would appreciate any replies or words that comes out
those in higher positions. The last rule
she pointed on the light
wash up and get ready for when Mr. Drake would call
did not sit well
the word ‘patron‘ gave
was named
“Serve?” I repeated.
wrap my head around what I think the
was sold by the Dark Dome organization, I
hit me like an high speeding
maiden. You know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have to sleep with him.
as she left my room.
the door because I
burn in my heart for
don’t know who he thinks he is to amass girls for his enjoyment
an ancient era
club Sadie took me to, I wanted to only have sex with my lifelong partner instead of men I knew I
can never sleep with Mr. Drake.
my feelings and
to escape even if the action would turn out to be a futile
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