MIA POVI was in my bedroom pacing up and down. I had no idea what I was going to do or how I was going to get Marco to see that I really did not mean to hurt him. The worst part was that I did not even know what he was feeling about all of this. I had no idea if he was mad because he just asked me to go back to my room in a calm voice. Was he planning to kick me out of his life for lying to him or was he planning to torture me before he let me go? I was still worrying about this when my door was pushed open and someone barged in angrily. "What are you doing here?" I asked her. "I think I should be the one asking you that question. What are you doing? No, just tell me exactly what it is that you are trying to do Mia. You have already been exposed. You've been trying to kill my brother ever since you were with him. Since he already found out about it, you should be getting the heck out of here right now! But you are still here and you are still pretending to be the victim! You know
AUTHOR POV Mia was the only one left in the room with Marco. He still at that blank expressionless look on his face and it made her really scared what is he thinking? "Marco, I know that you are mad at me full stop and I can understand if you hate me full stop in fact I know that I don't deserve a chance to apologize to you but I just want to tell you that I am sorry. At the beginning I was really going to do what they asked me to do because I didn't know you and because I just wanted to save my sister. My parents had just tired and I didn't want to lose my sister along with my parents. But then I started to fall in love with you and I feel too guilty every single day that I spent with you. But I still did not know how I was supposed to talk to you about this or even bring this issue up. I felt that I was going to lose you and I really did not want to lose you. But then, I started to think that you were going to abandon me anyway once you find out the reason why I was with you in t
ISABELLA POVI lay on m bed thinking about the words that my father had been saying these past few days and how he was going to force me to go abroad. I cussed him in my head. Just because he was weak does not mean that I was weak too. I was never going to leave this place if I didn't get my revenge. News had reached me that Marco and Mia were preparing to get married and I no longer felt anything for Marco except extreme hatred right now. Who does he even think he is to reject me and to go after someone like Mia? There are so many other people who would give anything to have me in their lives but he pushed me aside for that woman and he is even going to marry her. I don't think that I had ever been this embarrassed in my life before. I have to get my revenge on him if I am ever going to let go of what he has done. I was still fantasizing about my revenge when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was the number of the person who had promised me to get revenge on Mia and Ma
MIA POVWhen I opened my eyes, I immediately felt myself tied to a chair. I looked around the darkness, trying to make out my surroundings. I tried to make sense of what was going on but I could not understand it. I had been sad after Marco told me that you won't be able to trust me after what I had done and I had cried my eyes out for a few hours before I stopped. I ended up going to sleep after I was done crying. So how did I end up here ? Was Marco the one who brought me here? He told me that he won't forgive me but it doesn't mean that he would be so cold to me right? He won't do this to me. "Hello....is there anyone here? Please.... please somebody come help me. Marco, I am sorry for what I did. I know that you are mad at me. I know that you hate me but I promise you that I will never do that again. I will always tell you the truth from now on. I won't keep anything from you. I thought you said that you loved me. So why are you doing this to me? Can't you just forgive me?"
AUTHOR POV "What happened? Is Marco on his way here?" Isabella turned to him and asked. "What exactly did you say to Marco? He already rescued Danielle!" Mia's eyes perked up when she heard this. Her heart beat fast against her chest as she thought of her sister. She felt happy that Marco had saved her. She should have known that Marco would never abandon her. No matter what, he was going to come help her. Isabella turned to glare at Mia. "What the hell are you laughing about?! Do you think that Marco will come here and save you? In case you don't know, we already have this place surrounded! You won't be able to get out without us! Even if he does come here to save you, he still won't be able to do it. So forget about leaving this place!" Isabella yelled at Mia. "Don't worry Isabella. I believe that Marco will have a way to save me! I believe that he is going to get me out of here alive. I don't need you to tell me anything!" Mia said to Isabella. "You are just delusional if yo
Mia’s POVI adjusted my mini skirt for what felt like the hundredth time today. The skirt was uncomfortably short and I could see my ass almost peeking out. My shirt wasn’t any better either, I could clearly see my boobs straining out from the shirt which was two times smaller than my actual size. Fuck my boss for making me wear such provocative outfits as work attire.Well I was no different from the rest of my co-workers serving at the upscale club bar. Apparently, our side job involved enticing wealthy men who frequented the club into spending more time here and of course spending more money. It was all part of the game.Staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, I noticed my once straight ginger hair now looked slightly disheveled, with a few stray strands falling across my face. My bright green eyes lacked their usual spark, accentuated by the faint bags underneath. I considered wiping off the remaining red tint from my lips but thought better of it. My boss would throw a f
Mia’s POVPain. Terrible pain was all I could feel at the moment. It felt as if my head was being repeatedly slammed against the wall, causing immense discomfort. My body, too, was incredibly weak, making it feel like I weighed more than I could manage to move.I struggled to open my eyes, fighting against the drowsiness and the overwhelming urge to welcome sleep once again. With great effort, I managed to pry my eyelids open and take in my surroundings.What I saw left me speechless. The place was dimly lit and filthy, with faint rays of sunlight filtering through a small window. As I tried to move, I realized I was being held back by something strong. Looking down, I saw chains restraining my arms and legs, just like the rest of the girls huddled beside me.There were surprisingly many girls here, a total of ten. Some wore expressions of confusion and uncertainty, while others showed fear. A few seemed unfazed by the situation, as if they had grown accustomed to it. I found myself a
Mia’s POV“Introducing our last girl for auction. Mia - 20 years old, untouched,” the man in charge of the auction process announced loudly, emphasizing more on his last word.The crowd erupted in hushed whispers and murmurs. Though I couldn't see the faces behind the voices, I could sense their presence. The large hall was dimly lit, with a single spotlight shining down on me from above, capturing the attention of everyone in the room.The man beside me continued with the introduction, and the hall fell silent as the men listened intently to his every word.“Let the auction begin,” he announced, and the hall immediately brightened as lights flooded the room.I could now see the faces of the guests, and it only intensified my fear. The room was filled with men of different ages, all seemingly wealthy, based on their appearance. They were here with the intention of purchasing one of us for a purpose I dreaded to discover.Excitement was evident on their faces as they leered at me, maki