SOPHIA'S POV.
I pressed the pen to the paper and signed my name on every line he pointed to. My hand shook the whole time but I kept going until the last page was done. Damien watched me without saying a word. When I finally set the pen down he took the folder back and slid it into a drawer like it was nothing.
My stomach felt like it had dropped straight through the floor. I had just sold myself to him. Every part of me. My body was no longer just mine. It belonged to this man who had barely touched me and already made me wetter than I had been in years.
“You made the right choice Sophia,” he said. His voice stayed calm but there was a dark satisfaction in it. “Your mother’s bills will be paid by the end of the day. Pack whatever you need tonight. A car will pick you up tomorrow mornin
