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.Viea heard Niro's car.She knew he was drunk again. He was always drunk. Day after day, night after night.His only words were Eleanor, or sometimes Lore. She didn't know if that woman was the same person, but she knew the pain in Niro's voice.A pain he was desperately trying to drown with alcohol.Viea quickly left her room.She met Niro on the stairs.She saw him almost leaning against the wall. He couldn't stand properly. He was completely drunk again."Niro," she called. She approached and helped the drunken man.He was heavy. But she had to do it. Besides feeling sorry for him, she also wanted to repay Niro for taking her in—for hiding her."Lore..." Niro whispered. He held onto her arm. "Lore, why did you leave me..."Viea closed her eyes. Here it was again. He was asking her as if she were Lore or Eleanor."I am not Lore, Niro," she answered, quietly, even though she knew the person she was talking to was drunk.Niro smiled, a smile she didn't often see."But you looked like h
"Ugh..." Eleanor groaned softly as Knight kissed her neck.She briefly closed her eyes when she felt Knight's warm palm stroking different parts of her body."Ugh... Knight..."Knight's body heated up even more, his libido quickly rising."Yes, my love... what do you want?" he asked tenderly while gently nibbling on Eleanor's ear."Ugh... Knight..." was all Eleanor could groan in response. Her hands traveled up Knight's nape. She restlessly stroked him."Ugh... Eleanor..." Knight groaned in turn. He paused briefly, looking intently into Eleanor's eyes."I love you, Eleanor. I love you, my love," he said.Eleanor smiled briefly. "I love you too, Knight."After Eleanor said that, Knight claimed her lips again.Deep, gentle, and full of love.Eleanor closed her eyes again. Knight's kisses moved lower and lower until his warm lips reached Eleanor's cleavage.Knight slightly extended his tongue, gently licking Eleanor's cleavage."Ugh..." Eleanor arched her back in pleasure as Knight conti
He was wearing a white suit, looking directly at her—the man she first saw at the farthest part of the room. The place where she was auctioned off—now, patiently waiting for her at the end of the aisle as her soon-to-be husband.Eleanor started walking down the crystal aisle, where the reflection of the clouds above was clearly visible—she looked like she was slowly walking on clouds. On each side of her, men dressed as soldiers stood, performing a cross-sword salute.With every step, she remembered everything—from their first meeting. How Knight held her hand as they walked out of the dark place.Up until the first night, the days that followed—although their beginning was not good. Even though they were in denial to themselves, in the end, the time still came when they expressed their love for each other.Up until a tragedy, on the very day of their first wedding. Eleanor and their unborn child were lost from Knight's life.But because they were truly meant for each other, after fiv
Eleanor's stomach was not yet prominently rounded, so her white wedding gown still fit her perfectly."C-could you adjust it a bit more, please?" she requested the people assisting her, referring to her gown. "The baby might not be able to breathe properly," she added.The person adjusting her smiled. "Sure, my Queen," he said playfully.This is it, her fairytale. Her dreams, the most beautiful and unforgettable moment of her life.A moment later, they finished dressing her. She briefly looked at herself in the full-length mirror.She was wearing her white wedding gown.Adorned with real diamond jewelry—the necklace, bangles, earrings, and even the headdress were all diamonds.Although they were real this time, her natural beauty was still undeniably outstanding—just like the time Don Constantino auctioned her off at the Dark Auction."Perfect!" her makeup artist commented.Eleanor smiled, joy clearly visible in her eyes. Her heart was beating fast—with happiness and excitement."Ma'a
Eleanor slowly opened her eyes. The first thing that greeted her sight were the purely white walls. She wondered why she was in the hospital again."W-what happened?" she asked, trying to lean against the headboard. She still felt heaviness in her body, but she didn't feel too bad.Her eyes quickly searched for Knight. He was at the foot of the bed, sitting with his head bowed down on the side of her bed.Knight noticed she was awake, so he quickly stood up to help Eleanor sit up on the bed."How are you feeling, my love?" Knight asked. Fear was evident on his face because the doctor hadn't come out yet to say what happened to Eleanor.He was nervous that something unexpected might happen again. He was scared again, and deep down, he hoped Eleanor was okay."You just fainted on the veranda. I immediately brought you here to the hospital. How do you feel? Does anything hurt?" Knight asked seriously while gently squeezing her hand and sitting down beside her again.Before Eleanor could
The celebration had started. There were clowns and performers. The guests were all children, Eleanor's distant cousins and relatives from the province.Mang Elias, Leon, and Rose were also there, who now also had children of their own.They laughed while watching Lexus and the children happily playing in the one-time playground Knight had built behind his mansion just for this day.A moment later, Knight stood up and reached for Eleanor's hand."We're going somewhere," he said, smiling."Where? It's Lexus's birthday, Knight. Let's stay here for a while, he might look for us," Eleanor said worriedly."Just for a moment. I already told Mang Elias that we'll leave Lexus with them for a bit, just one minute. Come on, My Queen," Knight insisted, winking at her.Eleanor felt a thrill when he called her "My Queen." She felt her face warm up, blushing from kilig (a feeling of giddiness/excitement).Eleanor smiled, silently holding Knight's hand tightly.They walked towards the house's veranda







