Chapter 9: Be-Loathed Slave

Valerie eye scanned the room they just brought her into, sophisticated with a large bed, expensive bedding, and a table and chair set, it was like a guest room which made her wonder what would be done to her there.

If it was the said Luther's Chamber, they would have taken her towards Lord Storm's Illegal guest mansion where these rich men spend millions of dollars on illegal acts, Instead, she was taken to a room in Lord Storm's resident mansion.

She lay on the soft comfy bed and sighed so deeply, it's been a while since she laid on such a comfy bed before she was suddenly enslaved, she had never thought these horrible things happening to her currently or herself at all.

"I'd be glad to die in your hand and atone for my sins !"

These words rang in her ear, "did I really say that out of desperation?

I would never believe my dad did these horrible things, Kill people. Oppressed people?

She was in deep thought as she was flashed back to memories of her father,

"Dad, You never have to