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10. Is Alpha Ronan here?

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OLENA

"Let her be,"

His voice was cold.

"But king..."

Abraham directed his gaze at him, and that was all it took. He immediately fell silent.

The man gritted his teeth, and his fists shook slightly by his sides as he looked at me but he said nothing more.

"Leave my sight!" Abraham said as his eyes locked on me, while Zinnia clasped my hands and we ran off together.

Is Alpha Ronan here? Don't tell me he's bringing more virgin girls to be slaves.

That heartless soul!

A few minutes later, we were inside her room, both of us panting as we leaned against the door, hands pressed to our chests.

“Slave 200,” I said, reading the number engraved above the frame. “Looks like you’ve been here a long time.”

“Yeah. I was sold before I even turned eighteen. It’s been... about four years now.”

I felt my eyes grew wide. Four years? My chest aches just thinking about it. I couldn’t even imagine the kind of pain, the things she must’ve endured in this place.

“Wow,” Zinnia breathed, brus
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Who do you think it was🤔?

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