LOGIN“Raise your head and look at me. Accept my offer—sell yourself to me. You’ll be my puppet, my toy, my obsession. In return, I’ll wipe out the debt your foolish boyfriend owes me. But if you refuse... you’ll face the consequences.” His voice was cold and blunt, his grip tightening around my jaw as he stared deep into my eyes, sending a chilling shiver of fear down my spine. ***** He was her pain, A monster ready to devour her. She was the prey he played with, the obsession he refused to release. She was his beauty. He was her beast. An addiction so fierce he could tear the world apart just to have her. In the blink of an eye, Clara’s life crumbled. Betrayed by the one she loved, left behind by a boyfriend who took a loan from a mafia boss and vanished. Now, she was the payment. Alone, abandoned, and with no family to rescue her, Clara was caged—trapped under the control of a ruthless man who demanded total submission. Every command, every look, every touch was a reminder of her nightmare. She prayed to wake up. But it wasn’t a dream. It was her reality.
View MoreClara’s POVThe old woman seems to be very friendly, and I could only smile at all her words; I didn’t even know who she was.Derick, who was beside me, served the food on the table, and I kept wondering if there wasn’t any servant in the house that would do that. Another thing that was getting me very baffled was how I couldn’t see any servants around. The house was very massive, and with this luxury, it was expected to have a lot of servants.“Why aren’t you eating?” the old lady asked, and that was when I snapped out from my thoughts and began to eat.For the entire time, the boss didn’t say a word when he saw me, unlike him when he was used to meanly taunting words.“My name is Jenni, and I’m Lucas’s mother,” the old woman introduced herself.I became stunned. Why invite me to a dinner with his mother, and why was she acting so calm and friendly to me? Could he have told her what had happened, or could he have told her why he had kidnapped me? Because at this stage, this is clearl
Clara POVTime flew by and I couldn't even tell what time it was at the moment. Not only was there not a window that could tell if it was evening or night, but I didn't have my phone on me that could tell me what time it could be or how I would know if it was the next day.It was all about guessing. If the ground gets a bit colder, it means it might be night, and when the coldness from the ground reduces, then it's afternoon.And that's how I kept track of time.Just like before, the door pushed open, but it wasn't the boss that was standing in front of it—it was Derick, the bouncer from the club.He didn't say anything; he was just standing in front of the door and staring at me. And then he began to take a step forward, and on reaching close to me, he brought out a key and unlocked the iron chain restraining my hands and legs.His huge, intimidating body stood before me, and with a deep voice, he instructed, "Stand. It's time for you to look presentable to the boss. He doesn't like
Clara POVBelow me was a wet floor. Cold was cutting through my body like I was placed in a refrigerator, my legs were chained, my hands were chained as well, and the only light before me was from a bulb hanging from the ceiling. In this room there was no window, and not just that, the room was very small—like it was a prison. Though, that's exactly what I could see it as at the moment, and for the second time, I cried. What have I gotten myself into?"If you had listened to me and given me an answer, I wouldn't have made things hard for you. But as you have disobeyed me, I would have no choice than to do to you what I have prevented myself from doing to you the first day your boyfriend defrauded me."I was still in chains when he was speaking, and every breath I dragged into my lungs felt like needles poking me from the throat. I felt dry, couldn't even speak. Only God knows how long I have been chained here, and also from his words stating that "it took me long to wake up."Another
Clara POVA gun was being pointed at Lucia's head, and three other hefty men were standing behind the sofa where the boss had sat.Looking at Lucia and looking at my dog, who was in his hands, I was confused and couldn't speak. And not just that, Otis didn't appear to be aggressive at the boss; it's as though the had known each other from somewhere. Lucia's eyes were filled with fear as she stared at me, and the boss was sneering while staring at me as well."I've been waiting for a reply, and because I didn't get any, that's why I had come to ask for the reply myself," he said softly, as though he was trying his best to subdue his anger and trying to act nice. "So tell me, what was the answer? Do you prefer to be mine, or do you prefer to be the little bird in the cage?"Cage!The word "cage" repeated inside my head like a plague devouring me. Not only has this man tracked me down, he was also pointing a gun at my best friend's head—who had taken all risks just to help me.Realizing
Clara's POVI stared at Derick as he walked out the door, and deep inside me, I knew what he said was right. I was indeed a slave, bound to this club to work forever—until I succumbed to death itself. I felt pain, and betrayed. If I had seen what was coming, I wouldn't have gotten into a relationsh
Clara’s POV I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply into the warm breeze, mixed with the reek of alcohol. I knew it wasn't my first time strip dancing. I felt my legs heavy, already going numb. I had stripped dance multiple times and had tried to perfect all the moves, pushing myself further to pract
Clara’s POVI remained quiet. Nobody wanted to answer any of my questions. After a few minutes of driving, we pulled up in front of a luxurious mansion. The gates opened automatically, and the car rolled inside. My confusion deepened. If we were going to see the boss, wasn’t this supposed to happen
Clara’s POVI flinched as the slap landed hard on my ass, his grip tightened strongly making me wince in pain. It felt like a bolt of electricity struck me or perhaps a lightning bolt, because the shock was so painful making me wonder if my skin had been peeled off.I moved my hips slowly, reluctan












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