PENÉLOPE
Sold.
He finally accepted that he had bought me, and he was using this as a way to bribe me. I knew that answer could only come from him, if he wanted it immediately.
After all, I had lived with that doubt for three years and hadn't dared to return to the city because I feared for my own life. I had been attacked even upon arriving in Paris. There was no guarantee that I would survive returning to the city just now. What should I do?
"What are you telling me?" I asked him.
"What you're hearing, Penny. Come home with me and you'll know what happened with the sale. It's easy, all you have to do is come back to my side, where you belong."
I left my sunglasses on the passenger seat to get out of the car. It was a beautiful day, and luckily I had put on Valentino shoes to match a
