When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

She noticed me looking at her but made no move to respond. Instead, she just sat there impassively.

I paused before commenting on her appearance, “You don’t look like a schoolgirl.”

She chuckled at my statement. Gazing at me, she said, “Why makes you say that? Because I don’t dress my age?”

Realizing that I had made an unnecessary remark, I held my tongue. Next, I scanned the other girls and asked each of them how they got here.

Generally, each of them was taken here under different circumstances.

Some of those who came from poor families had gone looking for work. They were tricked into coming here under the guise of high-paying jobs.

Some of the women had been living alone in the city. One night, after getting off work, they were kidnapped on their way home and brought to this place.

In conclusion, we were all brought here using different methods. But one thing was certain. None of us had any clue what our captors wanted to do with us.

The women tried tugging at the ropes a couple more times but to no avail. It was then that we heard talking and footsteps coming from the outside. The voices belonged to several men.

The women exchanged glances.

to your positions!” I yelled, but it

in. When they entered

doing. Initially, I

gathered in a group. Then they exchanged glances and barked out

a while anyway. Our stocks this time are quite good-looking, if I may say so. Why don’t

we

and miles away. If we don’t say anything, do you think they’ll find out? Besides, they’ll only be coming at night, won’t they? We have a couple of hours until then. That’s more than enough time to have our way with

world. They knew what he meant but

made an offer, “Oh, hey, handsome. Since you brought us all the way here, I don’t think forcing it on us

the man put forward his suspicions. “What

But among the girls here, I’m sure there are some who don’t like the idea.

back at his entourage, before turning to face us

spoke, “Any of

with a

he knitted his brows and

and legs tied behind my back, what can I do? It’s been like this for days. I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I don’t

to ask you to let me go. Since that’s not going to work, I’m not going to waste my breath. I was just thinking, it would be great to have a nice shower and a nice meal before my death. That way, I have no regrets if the inevitable happens. Compared to all that, staying with you and satisfying your needs might be quite rewarding for me

gave the man a look that was