Chp-11

Author Pov

Hazel hugged herself feeling extremely cold. She had been caged in this room for the past three days. Except for water, she hadn't eaten anything. Her heart drummed in her ears when again his words echoed in her head.

I have a brothel you can become a prostitute.

She closed her eyes clutching her hair in frustration. Where is she even caught up? What is even happening to her? She never even in her dreams thought that fate can throw her here.

She sighed leaning her head against the wall as her eyes on their own went to the hole on the top of the wall. The slight bright light of the sun coming through it made her sigh in desperation. She wants to see the light outside.

She wants to go out. She was never used to sitting trapped in a room for this long. She was only 15 when she lost her father and her mother went to a coma. From that small age, she started working.

And now doing nothing and just sitting in the corner of this room being trapped and scared was doing good in messi