MEAN EYED GUY

KIARA'S POV

Things have taken a different turn after my uncle took me to the site and upon my discovery of why we were there I was on the bridge of losing my mind completely.

I could never understand why he hated me so much and wanted to get rid of me to the point of selling me off to strangers.

After using me and making money out of me, the least my uncle could have done was let me be but he had other plans to sell me off to the highest bidder.

I begged him, cried my eyes out, and promised to be good and obedient but all my pleas Fell to deaf ears.

I could not do anything; I was being sold, and my buyer would have all the right to me. I was good for nothing- his final words to me.

"Number one step forward" the auctioneer called out. His voice was cold and detached. A slim girl with matted hair came forward, I swallowed hard as I watched the buyer's eyes appraising the girl's frame. She kept her head down all through the ordeal. I felt pity for her even though we had the same fat