Spoil Me My Mafia Lord

Isabelle's body froze with terror. Her hands trembled as she quickly looked at Sebastian. She wanted to scream, but she only bit her lower lip to hold back the burning rage in her heart. Sebastian was her boyfriend, the man she had been with for six years and was about to marry him.

But recently, she discovered his true nature, as well as his real intentions towards her. Sebastian was planning to sell her as a sex slave.

Isabelle fought back tears, clenching her fists.

The client will be here soon," Sebastian said, a cold arrogance in his voice. "They'll love you, and they should. It's time to collect on all my investments, especially the money I spent on you for the past six years."

Isabelle trembled with anger and pain. She thought all of Sebastian's help, from his care to his financial support for her college education, was a sign of his love. But now, everything was clear. Every kindness from Sebastian had a hidden price, something she never imagined.

In their six years together, she had loved him unconditionally. Until she witnessed the true nature of Sebastian's life – a life full of deceit and evil.

Isabelle closed her eyes, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. She would never allow herself to cry for a monster like Sebastian. It was a good thing she discovered his real plan before it was too late. But even though she knew the truth, she was powerless for now.

Sebastian's grip on her was tight, and she knew he wouldn't hesitate to hurt her.

Isabelle scanned the surroundings, taking in the scene. A grand party was in full swing, with glittering lights, booming music, and guests dressed in expensive attire. But despite the opulence and vibrant scene, she felt danger lurking in every corner.

As each second ticked by, she felt her nightmare drawing closer. Three men approached them. They were dressed in black tuxedos, their large frames radiating strength and menace. Isabelle couldn't help but tremble with fear as she felt their heavy gazes fixed on her.

"Is she the one you were talking about, Sebastian?" one of the men asked.

"Yes, it's her," Sebastian replied, a devilish grin spreading across his face. "Isn't she captivating just to look at?" Isabelle felt a sharp pang in her chest as she heard Sebastian's words. Even though she had accepted the truth, even though she knew his love for her had been a lie for six years, his words still stung. It was as if she was just a worthless object, being sold for money.

"The boss will definitely like her. He's been eagerly waiting for this moment, ever since you sent him the photos," one of the men said, his eyes raking over Isabelle from head to toe.

"All the women you have sold to the organization are perfect."

"But this one is special," Sebastian said, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Her body is beautifully curved, her skin is smooth, and most importantly, her face is stunning. I'm sure those at the top will be very pleased."

Isabelle heard every word, and she wanted to cover her ears or run away from these dangerous men. Each word felt like a needle piercing her heart.

"She's still a virgin," Sebastian added, grinning smugly. "I've never touched her. Maximo will be even happier." Isabelle looked at Sebastian, and in that moment, she finally understood that the man she had once loved so deeply was gone. The person standing before her was a monster, devoid of conscience and compassion.

After Sebastian had conversation with the men, Isabelle was dragged away from the party. They walked down a dark hallway, illuminated only by flickering lights. The sound of the party music gradually faded as they moved further away from the crowd.

At the end of the hallway, a steel door loomed. Isabelle could feel a cold draft coming from inside the room. As they walked, her heart pounded faster. She knew this place could be the beginning of the most tragic part of her life.