LOGINKnight's face was filled with fury as they finally entered his mansion. The innocent Eleanor followed behind him.
The young woman was still in awe as she looked around the man's large and expensive house, but it was noticeable that there was no one inside. "Fuck!" Knight shouted into the air, startling Eleanor. He's actually mad, thinking a beautiful and innocent girl is being sold at an illegal auction, not just sold, but sold as a sex slave. "Fuck!" He repeated, then glanced at Eleanor with narrowed eyes. The man scrutinized her for three seconds, looking from head to toe before cursing again, "Shit!" He even held his forehead. 'This innocent girl doesn't deserve this.' He took large steps to approach where Eleanor was standing, now trembling in fear at Knight's actions. "Did they kidnap you? Did they threaten you?" The man asked anxiously, placing both hands on the young woman's shoulders. "N—no, sir," Eleanor replied, trembling. "Fuck!" Knight stepped back and held his forehead again. He withdrew all the pity he felt for the woman and replaced it with anger. 'How could she sell herself?' "So you just fucking stand on that stage wearing that bitchy dress to catch everyone's attention?" He shouted. Eleanor couldn't answer immediately, tears welling up in her eyes from fear. "Did you make a deal with Don Constantino?" Knight asked again. Staring intently at Eleanor, who was now bowing her head. The tension escalated further when the young woman nodded in response, "Fuck!" This time, Knight punched the wall hard, causing his fist to bleed. From an innocent girl, Knight thinks she's really an evil bitch — who sold herself for what? Money? "You bitch!" He pointed at the sobbing young woman, "I wasted a billion just for a fucking bitch!" Yes! He bought her, thinking the girl was threatened or kidnapped and needed help. He thinks he freed her but now, he realized he wasted a billion for a slut. In extreme anger, he approached her again. He grabbed her back to press the crying woman's body against his. "You better pay off the billion I wasted for you," he whispered in her ears. "Undress!" he ordered, causing the young woman to gape. Knight stepped back, waiting for Eleanor's show. At this moment, tears flowed continuously from the woman's eyes. "Why the fuck are you crying? I said undress!" He shouted with authority. "Remember the rule, you bitch! Disobey, you will die. Escape, you will die," the man said sternly with each word. The young woman remembered what Don Constantino had said before he completely handed her over to Knight. 'Never disobey your owner—because he will kill you, even your family.' Eleanor's only hold was the Don's promise to cover all the expenses for her sibling's medical treatment. Eleanor couldn't do anything, she closed her eyes and slowly lowered the strap of her gown. "Faster!" He shouted again. The shout echoed throughout the mansion. Out of extreme fear, Eleanor moved quickly, when the strap of the gown fell from her shoulder, her hand immediately groped for the zipper at the back of her dress. When she finally opened it, her black gown fell to the floor. Leaving just her black underwear—a hot sexy body. Knight was stunned by Eleanor's figure. Her entire body was so captivating, her large and healthy breasts were supported by her thin and black bra. Knight's anger was fueled by desire, which slowly enveloped his system. His gaze went down to her waist, which was curved, down to her black and thin panty. "Shit!" Knight cursed, unable to control himself and immediately approached and kissed Eleanor hotly. He thinks that Eleanor's body deserves to be molested and treated it like a sold object he owned. His lips were full of lust and pressed hard, but Eleanor didn't respond. Knight stopped for a moment and looked at the woman again. 'She's fucking gorgeous!' The young man thought. He kissed her again, remaining passionate. His hands constantly touched different parts of Eleanor's body. Who was still sobbing and trembling. Knight didn't care. He didn't care anymore. He allowed himself to be poisoned by the worldly libido that now enveloped his system. Knight searched for the lock of Eleanor's bra in the middle of the kiss. After a few seconds, he found it and immediately removed it. He stopped, and Eleanor's attractive and perfectly round chest was revealed to his critical eyes. He felt the excitement is running through his body. He carried the naked body of the sobbing Eleanor on his shoulder. He immediately went up to the master's bedroom, and threw the frightened body of the young woman on his soft white bed. "S—sir, please don't." Eleanor finally had a voice but it was weak and full of fear. From her feet, the man crawled to the top of her body. His gaze was fixed on her while slowly removing his necktie. "You want me to stop?" He asked calmly, now removing the buttons of his polo one by one. "I already paid for you." He said again before kissing Eleanor violently again. He felt the young woman struggling. 'She sold herself as a sex-slave but now she's begging me to stop?' Knight thought. But Knight was strong, he held the young woman's hands tightly while continuing to kiss her, on the lips, on the neck, on the ear, and even on her breast. Knight stopped for a moment and released the struggling young woman, "What do you want? Do you want to die? Or let me ride on your top?" The young woman couldn't answer. Her tears continued to flow. She felt full of fear. Knight smiled demonically when Eleanor's fighting body calmed down. 'Shit! she's heaven!'. Knight completely took off his polo. He also lowered his pants. It's so hot,—he's feeling a different sensation. Eleanor is different from the women he has touched. The charm she brings, every part of her sensitive body adds to the fire enveloping his manhood. They are both left with just their underwear and Knight is on top of Eleanor again, his finger playing with the thin strap of her remaining underwear. "You're really worth a billion, Eleanor. " he said, then he violently pulled down the young woman's panties using only his finger.Eleanor couldn't explain what she was feeling. Her heart was pounding hard. Every word from Knight felt like music to her ears—she couldn't believe it. Everything he said, the changes that happened, what was happening to them now. And where this conversation was leading."I can turn fairy tales into reality, Eleanor, as long as it is for you... maybe I started as the beast in your very own fantasy. But now, I'll be your prince—your Knight," Knight continued. His gaze was fixed on Eleanor's eyes, as if studying her reaction. He didn't miss a single movement of her small strands of hair.Knight raised his hand, tracing his index finger from Eleanor's forehead down to her cheek. "K-Knight..." was the only thing that escaped Eleanor's lips.Even she couldn't take her eyes off Knight's face, his eyes full of sincerity, his lips slightly moving as he waited for her answer."K-Knight, w-what is this?" she stammered.Knight smiled, brushed the strands of her hair, and tucked them behind her e
Eleanor's eyes widened, unable to stop the small tears from forming in her eyes.She was intently looking down from the helicopter, at the location of their small house in the province.Tearfully, she looked at Knight. They were here again. She was overwhelmed, feeling a different kind of joy and happiness, especially since a moderately large house now stood where the small house used to be.The helicopter slowly descended until it landed on a large, flat space beside the house."K-Knight..." she stammered, full of confusion, then looked at him. Knight only gave a gentle smile in response, assisting her as she stepped down.Her brother, Leon, ran to meet her, so she immediately hugged him."Ate (Sister)..." he said, carrying a toy truck."Kuya (Older Brother)..." he then addressed Knight, so Knight took the boy and carried him.Looking at them, they looked like father and son, and the thought entered Eleanor's mind: what kind of father would Knight be to their child?"Elea." Eleanor h
Eleanor was wearing a simple white dress that Knight had instructed her to wear.She looked at herself in the mirror again, grimacing. In her mind, there was nothing appealing about her appearance. She was just a simple provincial woman, so she couldn't understand why Knight seemed unable to let her go.She took a deep breath before slightly bowing her head and gently stroking her stomach even though it wasn't bulging yet."Hi child, how are you in there?" she said to herself, as if talking to her baby.There was no regret in Eleanor's mind about conceiving her child; for her, it was a huge blessing. A life she needed to guard, care for, love, and give everything she could for.Three consecutive soft knocks caught her attention. She sighed first before approaching and immediately opened the door, assuming it was only Manang Paula.But Knight was the one who greeted her. "Are you ready?" he said with a smile.She sighed, wondering where Knight would take her now, why they were both so
Pleasure completely enveloped Eleanor. She looked up while moving up and down, with Knight holding her hips to support her first, until she was moving on her own. Biting her lip, she looked at Knight, whose eyes were rolled back in pleasure from Eleanor's gentle movements."Oh, fuck shit! Keep grinding baby!" Knight said softly and seductively.Eleanor lowered her gaze, biting her lip, and aimed her sleepy eyes at Knight's while continuously moving her hips, feeling the furious length of Knight going in and out of her core. Her chest was dancing to the rhythm of her gentle movements, which seemed like a tickle to Knight's eyes.Knight swallowed. Eleanor had completely captured the pleasure he craved. Until Knight couldn't contain his desire, he grabbed Eleanor's hips again and guided them. Faster and faster, causing Eleanor's eyes to roll back.A few moments later, Knight fully released his seed inside Eleanor's womb. Eleanor, in turn, looked up again due to the sensation and pleasure
"Knight... ugh.." Eleanor couldn't help but moan. Her whole body felt electrified, and she also distinctly felt the hard bulge of 'baby Knight' below."Fuck, baby. I really missed you," Knight said again before trailing his lips down Eleanor's neck. His kisses were gentle and soft, making the woman close her eyes."Ugh..." she moaned again—music to Knight's ears.Knight intensified his actions. Feeling no resistance from Eleanor, he slowly began to move his hands.He slid them inside her sleeveless house clothes, then reached for the clasp of her bra at the back so he could unhindered massage her large chest.Eleanor bit her lower lip. Despite everything that had happened, here she was again in a scene she couldn't refuse.Knight continued kissing, moving from her neck down to her collarbone. "Ugh... Knight."In her mind, she wanted to stop Knight, but her body wouldn't obey. No protests came out of her mouth, and her body felt even more craving.Knight paused, removed his polo shirt
Days passed. Just like before, Eleanor was once again a captive in her room at Knight's mansion.Meanwhile, Knight often left to visit Fara, so the thought of leaving again entered Eleanor's mind, but Knight's three butlers kept following her, so she just gave up. She locked herself in her room."Hija (Daughter)!" she heard Manang Paula's voice outside her door."Po (Yes)?" she replied respectfully before standing up and opening the door, where Manang Paula immediately greeted her."It's Ma'am Fara's burial today. Sir Knight is asking if you want to attend, but he says the decision is yours," she said at length.Eleanor swallowed, feeling guilt. Sympathizing, she thought that Fara might have experienced worse exploitation compared to her.Furthermore, she didn't understand her feelings. In her mind, it felt like she had suddenly taken what was supposed to be for Fara—the marriage to Knight. Even though she hadn't agreed to it yet, there was a high chance he wouldn't give her a choice







