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.
the furnishings of this mansion because if I slowed down for
reached our destination.
as a large window filled the left part
the right side, a building
were stuck inside the iron cages. The postures the girls were in
move around and the girls in the
I felt disgusted.
of my patron’s overall image because he had attended the Dark Dome’s auction to buy slaves, my impression
righteous face but his deeds
girls that were in the iron cages was numb.
like they did not feel
sixth sense began giving out
that bought me had a background that was
he had girls
cold voice of the plump woman that led me here jolted me
schooled my features so I won’t show
the building that sat on the right side of
me to
We do things in a special
up.to hear what she
a key person in this place and her words would give
are given without any questions.” The woman said.
at her sentence.
a nagging question I had to ask or I
I asked and the look on the woman’s face turned colder
look, I knew I had overstepped some kind of invisible boundary. “What
eyes on her, “My name
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.
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 or words that comes out
other rules are to be obedient and subservient to those in higher positions. The last rule is to worship everything Mr. Drake does. He is like a god
to me and she pointed on the light clothes
up and get ready for when Mr. Drake would call you to
did not sit
the same vibes the word ‘patron‘ gave me when I heard it.
was
“Serve?” I repeated.
not wrap my head around what I think the
what is to come when I was sold by the Dark Dome organization, I had hoped for
me like an high
virginal maiden. You know what serving Mr. Drake means. It means you have to sleep with him. Simple.” The
still smiling as she left
not stand up to close the door
in my heart for Mr.
is to amass
think he is an ancient era emperor
met at the club Sadie took me to, I wanted to only
can never sleep with Mr. Drake.
is against my
even if the action would turn out to be a
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