Sold To The Wrong Mr. RightUpdated at Oct 29, 2024, 11:53
My breath hitched. My step-brother did what? Did he give me to this man? This was insane!
“I-I don't understand?” I lowered my gaze while trying to comprehend what he just said. Suddenly, a thought came to my mind and I lifted my gaze to look at him. “But can't you make me your maid? I'll work hard and pay back what he owes you,” I suggested. I desperately wanted to have the reins over my body again.
He was quiet this time. His eyes were void of any emotion as the silence grew between us. Soon his voice sliced the air.
“Baby girl, if I wanted a maid, I could simply get one. The only thing I need is a wife,” his words only dissipated the little hope I had of escaping.