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we're having
s a nig
g me from the sofa of this VVIP room. They were giggling, brandishing
ed me, forcibly lifted one of my arms. He forced my body
irl to perform tonight!" said Mr.
y. My hair was already a mess after my
lass men, who I recognized as having big businesses
," I said in a fir
and I saw that he was beginn
cally. "Your father owes me money, and
e as a comfort woman in thi
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into silence in the
ing, but they did
mping fast as emotions choked my chest. F
ou have no right to fight back!" Mr
surprise, and I venture
me at any moment. He was looking down on me, I wa
mafia lackey. Why do you act
r, making my head snap up automatically. I was for
ke this?" I asked while end
"Of course it's because you w
pulled towards the sofa. The VIP men then chee
empting!" One of th
at. However, I just didn't move. My energy felt
s the tortur
odyguards emerged from the door of the VIP Suite karaoke room. Although i
tainment here, but instead I witnes
iffened fo
didn't take their intense gaze off me. For no apparent reason, I felt th
rought!" Mr. Ken said vigorously,
n named Carlos, then Mr. Ken
g as an entertainer tonight," Mr. Ken continued,
close range, my heart was pounding as I realized his intimida
deliberately begged for he
ing to do to her
t," Mr. Ken said wit
ook my head. "No, please let
eration as he spontaneo
h! Stop whinin
as talking behind Mr. Ken's hand that was cover
chin, he leaned closer, watching
ce so battered?" Carlos asked,
stop fighting me," Mr.
ning look. I didn't understan
m, Mr. Ken. Do you want me to tr
s after Carlos said that. The next s
amed Carlos to mak
o," I said to Ca
alked away after taking his hand away from m
e said, "I can't enjoy anything in t
d and my voice muffled, I forced myself to scream
be free from here. I ca
UP, BI
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e you $5,
0,000,000 for
an pay the high price of
e that confined me. In front of all these VIPs a
ing to lose my hope of ever
nor was I expecting my father to com
e to drink or eat since earlier. I looked down knowing my fate would be a
this cursed place. I don't want to live with them,
t me out of
$5,000,0
rt briefly stopped beating. When I looked up, I realized Carlos-the man who me
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d closer to me. Our gazes met, and
nfined me, Carlos squatted down, holding the
loser to the bars. I knew this man was my o
in a trembling voice. My throat was t
e cold, showing no empathy or s
eone who no longer had any hope. "I don't want them to take m
not as much of an asshole as
wer. I became more nervous and a sudden feeling
place, I want to run away f
rinned f
made me feel
el, right?" C
ack. How did h
you know my name?" I
Carlos then said again, "I
d over to Mr. Ken. Carlos faced everyone, took the mi
is woman away-I wil