The Billionaire's Runaway Slave

A woman struggled to free herself from being pulled. She even screamed and asked for help but no one came. Her fighting, screaming and struggling were useless. The people who took her from her Uncle still took her. Yes, her Uncle sold her to a billionaire looking for temporary happiness. She couldn't get away and couldn't escape and now she was in a room she never dreamed of.

The woman was pushed into a cold but dark room. The only light there was dimly lit was coming from the lampshade near the bed.

"Please have mercy on me, I don't want this, please let me go!" The woman begged.

Suddenly someone approached the woman and immediately blinded her. The door closed and footsteps moved away. The woman hugged herself because of the cold that was biting her body.

"Don't you dare to remove your blindfold," said the man in an authoritative voice.

The woman was about to remove her blindfold, thinking she was alone in the room. The woman was frightened and immediately lowered her hands and fell to the ground.

"I'm begging, please let me go, I'm still young!" The woman begged again.

"What's your name?" Instead, the man sitting in the swivel chair by the window with his back to the woman asked.

"M-Maria!" The woman stammered, although she was confused.

Maria immediately smelled the smoke of the cigarette, which made her cough. Because the man was already in front of her and he was blowing fire on her. Despite being afraid, Maria tried to reach for the man's arm and held it.

"I-I'll do anything, just let me go, please?" In Maria's trembling voice, in her trembling body, she begged the man again.

"Stand up!" The man commanded.

Maria struggled to stand, all she could see was the man's feet. His blindfold was slightly open so she could at least see something.

"Turn around," the man ordered again.

Maria slowly turned around even though she was still shaking. She didn't want to feel the pain in her body anymore so she became obedient to the man. She was willing to let him go if she didn't fight back. Maria heard the man's sigh.

"Remove your dress!" The man ordered again.

Maria shook her head. "No! You're being pitiful,"

The man then stubbed out her cigarette and put it in his ashtray.

"Do you know that I paid you worth millions!" The man spoke firmly.

Maria was stunned and her tears suddenly stopped. Because the girl had completely thought that her Uncle Fausto had made the man pay her because of his big debt.

"You have no rights to say no, Maria! I paid you, that's why I owned your life right now." The man continued.

"W-Who are you? What do you need from me and why me? There are many women out there selling their flesh, not me." Maria replied when she recovered from her shock.

Maria gasped when the man suddenly strangled her. Then the man