YULIA
The chains around her were removed; she tried to struggle with them, but she was outnumbered, and she couldn't pull herself away from their grip. She was pushed to the bed, and they pinned her to the bed. She screamed and kicked, but it had no effect; they chained her hands and legs to the bed stand.Her legs were parted from each other, and she felt completely vulnerable. The men left the room as soon as they were done searching her room. Of course they found nothing; how could they find the clip in her hair?She struggled harder. Harder as she could if the man who had purchased her could get in the room with her. He was going to be able to do anything to her without her being able to stop him. She was going to be completely at his mercy.She kept on struggling until her wrists began to hurt. Her energy was drained, and she had no energy to struggle anymore. She had not had healthy food for a long time, and she was already feeling hungry.She cursed herself for not being fast enough to escape. She had not expected that they were going to catch her. She had messed up her only plans of escape, and now she had put herself in an even worse situation.She took a deep breath and began struggling again. If only she could get her hands free, she still had a spare key under the bed. Her wrists began bleeding profusely; she stopped struggling and laid on the bed quietly.She could not stop thinking of the awful things he was going to do to her. The thought made her eyes blurry, and her breaths hitched as tears began trickling down her cheeks. She would be a mess if he did anything to her without her consent.The door swung open, and he walked into the room, jolting her back to reality. She began struggling again but only winced at the pain that shot through her wrists. He grinned as he walked closer to her and stood by the bed.He glanced at her from head to toe and watched her. He placed his hand on her thighs. She was still putting on the long trousers. She squirmed against his touch and tried to get away."Didn't I say I own you and I can do whatever I want with you?" He asked.She shook her head, watching every movement his hand made. He walked back to the table in the room and opened the first drawer. He walked back to her, holding a pair of scissors."What are you doing?" She questioned. He ignored her; he placed the scissors on the trouser and clipped it. He cut off the trousers, starting from the hem to the waist. "Stop!" Sofia yelled. He didn't say a word to her as he continued cutting the trousers. He didn't stop until the trousers were off her body. She continued struggling to get her hands off the chains. "You're going to bleed to death if you increase the injury." He said. He climbed over her and proceeded to cut her top just the way he had done to the trousers. "Stop!" She barked. He grinned at her. "Still yelling when chained and vulnerable?'' He pulled the top off her in one pull. She screamed and tried to cover herself with her hands, but the chains held her back. His hand traced her skin, from her neck down to her neck, her breast, then her belly. "Didn't you say no one could touch you?" He asked. "Stop! Don't touch me." "What about this?" He asked as he reached down behind her back and unclasped her bra. She struggled again, but it was of no use. He threw the bra to the side and glanced down at her boobs. "Nice boobs." He complimented. "I wonder what it tastes like." She wanted to tell him, but when his lips brushed against her nipples, She stiffened, her eyes widening. He licked the tip of her nipple slowly and softly. "Stop!" She said this and began squirming. He raised his head and flashed her a smile. "Well, no." He buried his face in her boobs, sucking, kneading, and squeezing. His right hand was on her right breast, gently squeezing. His lips were on her other breast, suckling and biting on her nipples. She squirmed beneath him, and pain and pleasure rushed through her. "Stop!" She said it, but it only came out as a moan. He ignored her and went faster; she squirmed again. "Stop touching me." She said, "Oh." She couldn't believe he was molesting her, and she was enjoying it. She raised herself up and moved sideways to get his mouth off her breast, but that only made his grip on her breast tighten. The second hand pulled back her body and brought it back to place. "Stop…" He pinched her nipples, making her scream out. He stopped suckling on her breast and rolled his tongue around her nipples. She squirmed again, and she could feel her pants getting wet. 'No!' She cursed. Her body was reacting to every one of his touches like it should. He moved to her second breast and began sucking on it; she couldn't let him keep touching her. She began struggling as hard as she could; he pinned her body down and continued with what he was doing. She struggled again, and when he bit her, she screamed out. "Please stop." She pleaded and moaned. He released her and glanced at her flushed face. "I purchased you, and you belong to me." He stroked her face and grinned at her. "Stop, don't touch me." She pleaded. He looked away from her, his face turning hard. He reached down to her pants and pushed his hand through the band. His hand rubbed her pussy; she squirmed. "Please don't." "Wet already?" He taunted, and without warning, he shoved a finger into her and ripped off her pants with the other hand. She screamed, and pain rushed through her. "Stop!" Her breaths hitched, and tears began rolling down her cheeks. She tried to move away, but the chains kept holding her in place. "Please stop." She pleaded, but he was hearing none of it. He began thrusting in and out with his finger. She screamed as his hand thrust into her. He pulled out his hand and climbed the bed. He glanced at her. She was sobbing silently and looking away from him. "Want to know what you taste like?" he asked. She ignored him; he grabbed her face and pinned the side of her mouth. He shoved his finger into her mouth, and she struggled as he rubbed his hand on her tongue. "Now there, you know what you taste like." He smirked. He released her and began unbuckling his belt. She spit out what he had put in her mouth. "Let's see if you are really a virgin or not." He said. She shook her head rapidly and squirmed. The chain only hurt her wrists more; she stopped and glanced at him. "Stop! You can't do this to me." "I can, absolutely, and you can do nothing about it." He stated. "Next time, don't ever think of escaping." He pulled down his trousers and his boxers. Positioning himself between her legs, he pushed the head of his dick into her pussycat. She screamed out. "I am an HIV carrier; that's why they sold me off earlier. My father didn't want me dead; that's why he sold me off for money. If you do this, you are going to get infected too." She yelled. He looked at her, his eyes widening, and he pulled away from her just as he had planned to enter.YULIA & PADRINOAs soon as she had said those words. He pulled away from her, glancing at her. I was trying to read her expression to know if she was lying or not. She was a virgin, and there was no way she was going to be HIV positive."Lies." He stated. "You have never had a boyfriend."She was a tech geek who had no time for love, and now she was suddenly infected. There was no way he was buying that; she looked away from him."I never dated doesn't mean I never hooked up." She said. "And how do you know I have never dated anyone?"She tried really hard to show any expressions on her face. She had lied about being infected just to make him leave her alone. She was not ready to be disvirgined; even if she was, she had to be disvirgined by the one she loved. He had gotten really close to deflowering her, and her heart hadn't beat as fast as he did."Hooked up with some man and got infected?" Alexander questioned. "You are lying, and I am going to prove it."Sofia's gaze met his. "Why
YULIA AND PADRINOHis mouth against hers was tender and soft; she hummed against his mouth as he pinned her to the side of the car. He kissed her deep and hard, but she didn't kiss him back. He released her and grinned at her."Let's see if you are lying, and when I find out you lied, I can't tell you what I would do to you."Sofia was not paying any attention to what he was saying. Had he just stolen her first kiss? She knew he was going to do worse to her if he found out that she lied to him. She had to think of a way to escape."I am not lying." She said, lying again."You really know how to get on someone's nerves."Sofia's brows furrowed as Alexander leaned in, a mischievous smile on his face. She quickly turned her head, avoiding his advance. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, causing her to wince in pain."Ouch! Don't you know I have a wrist injury?" She exclaimed, raising her hand to examine it.Alexander, realizing his mistake, shifted his gaze away from her and
YULIAHe handed the menu over to her, and she glanced at it. She didn't have the appetite to eat; after all, she had eaten before leaving the house. She had only come to the restaurant for one thing: to find an opportunity to escape. He had left the envelope in the car, and the only way to get rid of it was to get it out of the car. She tried to focus on the menu but couldn't even concentrate. If she managed to escape, there was no need to get rid of the test result.However, if she failed to escape and trashed the result, He was going to drag her to the hospital and take another test on her. It was useless; she only had to escape and forget about the result. Maybe she would change her name or something."What are you ordering?" He asked her.His words jolted her away from her thoughts and placed them on the table. "Huh?"He placed his hand over hers and gently squeezed it. She withdrew her hand from his and winced from the pain in her wrist. She couldn't help but wonder why he was ac
A rich man's wife—that was what they had called her. She wasn't married, and why would they think a woman can't be rich enough to buy this gown on her own? Then she remembered the jacket that she was putting on. The jacket didn't go with the dress, and it looked like she had been cold, so her husband offered his jacket to her.Sofia took a step back and flashed them a smile. "I'm not a rich man's wife; I am not even married."She waved her hand in display. "See, no wedding ring."The men exchanged glances. The same one who had spoken earlier stepped closer. "Well, you were walking in a dark alley, all alone. Did that ring a bell?"She grinned. "Of course not; I am not scared of walking in a dark alley alone."Sofia guessed the one to speak was their leader. If she could fight them, she had to get rid of the leader first, and maybe the rest would retreat."We will just have to take you and ask your family for money." The same man said "We could really use the cash, so come over here an
He dropped her on the bed as soon as he took her home. He didn't say a word to her and walked out of the room. Sofia hurried to the door and checked if it was locked, and it was. She didn't try to open it or struggle with it; she walked back to the bed and sat on it.She was still wearing his jacket and could smell his cologne. She took off the jacket and tossed it on the floor. Her eyes spotted the camera that was in the room; she knew he was going to be watching her. She raised up her middle finger and rolled her eyes at the camera. Well, call her childish; she couldn't live in a room forever.She peeled off the gown from her body. She stood in the room wearing her pants and the lacy bra Marie had picked for her. She walked into the bathroom and stood under the shower; the head pin was still on her hair. She took out the hair clip and opened it; the screen appeared in front of her eyes.She started typing on it, checking the GPS of the place, and found the address of the building sh
YULIAAs soon as Alexander had left the room, she stood up from the bed and hurried over to his system. She wanted to know the business that he was involved in; it had to be an illegal business, and she knew it. She went through all the computers he had, and soon she was on his Macbook.She had gotten all the business he does; she searched his room for a flash drive and found one. She pushed it into his laptop and waited for everything to move into the flash drive.Just when the file was still processing at 50%, she heard his footsteps approaching. Standing to her feet, she hurried to the door and locked him outside. There was no way she was going to let him in when she hadn't gotten what she wanted."Open the door, Yulia!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.She flinched and glanced at the door. She wound up her hair into a messy bun, and her gaze returned to the screen."Come on," she urged.It was 65% now, she groaned, and she wondered how big the file was that she had to wait thi
YULIAIt had been two weeks since the incident had happened. Sofia hasn't seen much of Alexander; whenever she was outside her room, he appeared. She would take the other direction or hide until he was gone. She would always peek out to see if he was there, and if he wasn't, she would leave her hiding spot.Staying in the house hasn't been so bad. Alexander had ordered someone to give her a phone, and she gladly accepted it. There was no one that she could call because there was literally no SIM card on the phone. She was only able to use the wifi and watch endless reels on Instagram and YouTube.She had information about all the kinds of jobs Alexander does, but she didn't have the chance to use it against him. She had already been suspected, and she was waiting for the time to tan his reputation. She needed to wait for the perfect time to strike.Marie had been checking on her from time to time, but Sofia was not ready to see Alexander. She was pretty sure that he was going to try t
YULIAAlexander gently raised her leg and held it in his hand. He began pulling out the piece of glass that was in her feet. She winced from the pain, and blood began oozing from the cut.Alexander would look at her whenever she winced, and she would avoid his gaze. Soon the maid returned with the first aid kit, and Alexander took the kit from them and opened it.Sofia's gaze followed the movement of his hands, and when he started to clean the cut, She tried her best not to wince in pain by biting her lips; however, she winced. Alexander was surprisingly gentle; she thought he was going to do it in a way that would hurt her, but he didn't.He began blowing air on the injury as he cleaned it. Sofia couldn't help but wonder why he was doing that. She glanced at his dark hair, which was ruffled on his head. His body was still stained with the dish that she had slammed on his face.He pulled out the bandage and wrapped it around her feet. She was lucky enough that only one foot was injured