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.
did not have any time to admire the furnishings of this mansion because if I slowed down for a second, the plump woman leading me to our
we reached
as a large window filled the left
the right side, a building with numerous doors
cages. The postures the girls were
girls in the
I felt disgusted.
the evaluation of my patron’s overall image because he had attended the Dark Dome’s auction to buy
had a righteous face but his deeds
were in the
they did not feel the difference
giving out warning signs.
had a background that was
know why he had girls locked
of the plump woman that led me here
I won’t show what I was
the building that sat on the right
me to a
in a special way
hear
in this place and her words would give me a hint on how things
instructions you are given without any
nodded at her sentence.
to ask or I would not be okay.
look on the woman’s
knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What
eyes on her, “My name is Avery.”
have special ways we do things here. I don’t know if you have forgotten the first rule I mentioned previously.” The woman spat, “I will repeat the first rule again. The first
now, you are asking me questions on matters that don’t have any relation with you.” The woman continued and I nodded again.
did not say a word because I don’t think this woman would appreciate any replies
other rules are to be obedient and subservient to those in higher positions. The last rule is to worship everything Mr. Drake
to me and she pointed on the light clothes that was folded
get ready for when Mr. Drake would call
words did not sit well with me
me the same vibes the word ‘patron‘ gave me when
was named
“Serve?” I repeated.
what I think the
come when I was sold by the Dark Dome organization, I had hoped for an alternative way to the
me like an
as old as this and you are behaving like a virginal maiden. You know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have
still smiling as she
stand up to close the door because
to burn in my
don’t know who he thinks he is to
think he is an ancient era emperor or
wanted to only have sex with my lifelong partner instead of men I knew I would go nowhere
never sleep with Mr.
is against my
escape even if the action would turn out to be
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