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ing to me. Everything feels surreal. As Dad and I talked earlier, I sensed his anger. How coul

ed my trembling eyelids. I followed her instructions. Wh

mpactful, giving me a fierce yet innocent look. They dressed me in a long dark blue fitted dress, ac

table upon hearing Dad's proposal. I gave him an incredulo

ire bidders are willing to pay anything just to have you! This is a chance to save Red Market! Thin

d wouldn't be selling me to his failing illegal business where the buyers are billionaires and the products are virgins and beautiful women. I

hat if the buyer is a pedophile old man? Or perverts! No, Dad! I won't agree!" I st

catch wind of this..." he gripped both sides of my shoulders. I could see the desperation in his fac

thing for rich men who have no respect for women." I turned aw

d to be here, but it vanished because of what he said. My Dad is the owner of the infamous illegal Red Market

me with a lavish upbringing and everything I desired. It's helpful, but it's just not right. Even his p

dicate. Mom tried to take me away or even kidnapped me from D

I was younger. Now, I haven't heard any news about my

whole dining room. His voice lacked the pleading tone he

ant to see Dad in a bad light, even though he truly was bad. Despite everything, I still love my father. He's

the upcoming bidding, and that's it!" It seems no

out of anger, but no tears fell. I was stunned. How could he do this to me? To hi

bravely replied to him. I received a strong slap from him. My tears rolled down my cheeks. He had never hit me b

ed and glared down at me. I looked up

his time on the other cheek. My cheeks burned from his sla

he stormed out of the dining room. I snapped back to re

efore I got here. I'm backstage now,

e room fell silent. Well, that's

er?" the emcee said thrillingly. A man escorted me up the stage,

curtain parted, and all

y looked at me. I glanced briefly at the man sitting near my father. He looked at me with interest in his eyes. He looked fami

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ook at the hundreds of billionaires in this Red Market. I'm scared of what might happen to

announcer said. We waited for almost five minutes, and

ned at the name. I remember him. I didn't know he would spend that much for me. Plus, I ba

't obey him. I don't know if it's true or not. Finally, I fo

somewhat close to where Dad was sitting, that he stood up and left the VIP area to come up on stage. Hi

f his gaze. He stopped in front of me, wearing a very expensive three-piece suit. I recoiled when he tr

threatened, but fear w

s voice carried a sense of possession. He attempted

to his own illegal business, Red Market. My father's face was full of threats. If I did anything wrong, I'd be in trouble. A forceful hand q

n't want to repeat

hione. Don't get on my nerve

off the stage, and the c

so lucky,

you, Lo

s I heard as we passed by them. But a billionaire ar

hundred billion?" he shouted at Caspian. He's right. What man would spend billions on one woman? He must be ou

ker," Caspian said roughly as he grabbed my hand again until we

d no choice but to obey his command. I remained silent throughout the journey as he focused on driving.

felt, I rolled my eyes in defiance. He stood beside me, holding the car door. I crossed my

n as I met his dark gaze. If he can pretend to be happy when he's sad, I can pretend to be brave even when

need to find a way to escape. I gave him a very sweet smile. I saw his eyebrows furrow in confusion. He probably

ickly got out and was about to run while I still had time, but a str

over my ears. He tightened his grip on my waist, pulling me closer to him so I could feel his solid body a

I screamed when he suddenly lifted me up. My stomach was now on his sho

se I'm gonna kill you!" I threatened, but he wasn't sca

can

aced me on the soft sofa. At least h

hdraw your one hundred thou

ion," he corrected me.

eave when two giant men suddenly blocked the front door. They looked like incre

oss my chest and pouting. "Hmm? You

Should I punch him? What's he thinking? All t

ou

grand staircase upon hearing the shrill voice of a woman. Guess what? Her soul was practically visible as she

can't,

s Sh

. Where did he find this flirtatious wom

she wants," Caspian order

's letting

he just brushed past me. I followed him with my gaze. Roland

nt, the woman and

in disbelief. "What the hell? I thought i

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