His Slave

Chloe's Point of View "Angelica, you love going to the club, right?" I heard my aunt say, but Angelica is not even paying any attention to her and just keeps on texting. "Yeah, why?" She said, as if she was already annoyed. "Well, I would like to send Chloe to Sweet Delight and I want you to accompany her." Upon hearing this. Angelica's face suddenly lit up before running towards her mother. Angelica has always been a party goer. She would always go to the clubs every day even though we were already tight on the budget. As if she doesn't care as long as she is having a good time, but Aunt Veronica is not against it tho. They are living as if they are one of the richest people around. They gamble and buy luxury stuff even though they know that they can not afford it. "What? Why do I have to go there?" I asked in confusion. "Don't ask too much! Just go there and Angelica will be there with you," she said, before focusing on watching some dramas again. I didn't say much anymore and just sighed because I didn't have the rights to go against what she wanted. Aunt Veronica took me in when both of my parents died in a car accident. She was the one taking care of me or, let's just say, giving me a roof on my head when no one wanted to take me in. Well, the police were going to send me to an orphanage, but I am glad that they went against it since I didn't want to be there. "I am going to my room," I said before leaving them in the living room. I took my parents' photo under my pillow before hugging it and started crying while hugging the photo. We are in the picture while smiling. I can tell that we were all happy when we took the photo, but it is too bad that I don't remember most of it since I was with them during the car accident. They said I was at the back of the car when that happened and the impact mostly damaged my head, which resulted in amnesia. I don't even remember what my parents and I lived like. My aunt would say that we lived poorly as rats, but why does it seem like otherwise with this photo? My parents looked like they were well-respected people, but maybe they just dressed nicely. I could hear someone walking towards my door, which made me wipe my tears and hide the photo under my pillow. They have already thrown away some of my parents' photos, telling me that those photos would not help me move on and bring back my memories, but I know that this is what I need to hold on to remembering my life back then. "Hey cous! You need to get ready because you need to doll up if you want to enter clubs," Angelica said as soon as she entered my room. "Here, wear this." She handed me a dress that looks like a worn-out dress because of the rips on it but I know that it is just a style. "Do I really need to wear this?" I said while looking at the dress. "It seems like it would not even cover my body." "You don't even have a choice since mom told me to give you this dress," she said. Also, use this body scrub and perfume." Angelica didn't say anything before leaving me here. I cried as soon as she left because my mind was telling me various things about why they were making go the club, but I shook my head. I stood up while wiping my tears again before taking a shower. Letting the drops of water fall on my body, I relaxed a bit as I cleaned myself before using the scrub that Angelica gave me. All I hope is that everything goes well, and that is not what I am thinking. After getting ready, I went out of the room. They all looked at me with my uncle eyeing me from head to toe, which scared me big time. It is not because I don't trust him but because he has touched me before and told me it was an accident. I did tell my aunt about this, but she said I was overreacting about it. "See it looked good on you!" Angelica exclaimed, and she was wearing a red dress that emphasized her breasts. I can see that her boyfriend, Chad, is also there, which is annoying. "Now wear this." She handed me a heel and I wore it without any hesitation because I didn't want to get slapped by my aunt. "You should all go now," Aunt Veronica said. I couldn't help but keep on sighing as we drove our way to the club, and it felt like I am losing out of breath because of how nervous I was. My heart is beating so loudly that I can hear it. "We are here," Angelica said excitedly. There was a huge line and I thought that it would take us some hours before we could enter, but Angelica ignored the people. She just showed the envelope to the bouncer and, surprisingly, they let us in. The people on the line started protesting as we entered the club. "Why did they let us through that easily? Those people have been waiting here before us," I said as I looked at the people as we entered. "Oh just let them be! They are just jealous," she said, shrugging everything off. I look at the people one more time before following them. Do they really need to fightt just to enter this club? The loud sound of music welcomed us when we were already inside the club and I could see a lot of people doing their own businesses here. Some people here are dancing, drinking and what shocked me was some people are making out publicly. "Let's go," Angelica said. We walked past the people partying on the dance floor before reading the door and a bouncer was guarding it as well. I don't know, but my heart started beating louder, that it felt like it was going to pop out. "We are here for the auction," Angelica said before handing him the envelope. The man let us through, and I could see a lot of guards. I just looked around in confusion before a man approached us. "Please follow me." The man said, and we followed him. I could see the people waiting for the show or the auction to start before my eyes landed on the stage. The host seemed to look at me before smirking, which sent shiver all over my body. My mind is already screaming that it was the wrong idea that I went with them. We are not backstage with some guards either and now the host is in front of us while eyeing me, which scared me. "So what would you be selling?" He asked while her eyes were still on me. Angelica pulled me next to her. "This is my cousin, Chloe Elizabeth Harris, and I want to auction her." She said, which made me look at her. I look at the man and his smirk got bigger.