Ophelia's Pov
The carriage suddenly pulled to a halt, and everyone gasped. The other ladies began moving backward, some hugging themselves already, but I was too weak to move.
As the wagon door swung open, the sound of waves crashing through the shore greeted us... the moonlight penetrating in as harsh winds slapped across my face. Two men came to stand in front of the carriage door, talking to themselves in a language I did not understand. This was time to ask what the f**k I was doing here.
“Hey, why the hell am I in here?" I asked, and both men’s gazes turned to meet mine, and I prayed they understood what I had just said. They better do. This wasn’t no joke; I got kidnapped, and I knew what was coming next, seeing the sand just outside… I was getting trafficked, and realization sudd
