บททั้งหมดของ The Auction Ring: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Severino had his mouth open and kept babbling vowels after vowels. Nothing coherent came out of his mouth. He could not believe what he was seeing. That was impossible. It was forbidden. With his expression, Michelangelo knew that Renata would too be surprised. He just wanted to see her smile.“Follow me!” said Michelangelo and started walking towards Renata’s room.“Me?” Severino was shocked and confused.“Not you, them,” said Michelangelo and walked forward. He knocked at her door and said, “Ren! Please open the door. A few people want to meet you.”“Go away!!” shouted Renata in anger.“You guys talk to her. She will only reply to you,” said Michelangelo to the guests.“Ren!”Renata’s eyes widened with shock. She knew that voice. How come that voice was reaching her ears? How was the owner of the voice talking to her in the presence of Mi

“After that, as Michel said he never touched me, he stopped going to his office. He started wasting his time and money on prostitutes. He started bringing them here. Sometimes, one, sometimes two, sometimes more. The noises… uff. It was unbearable,” continued Renata. “At first, I pitied myself, cried my eyes out about you and Michel. I couldn’t talk to you guys, and I kept seeing him having sex with God knows who. I hated him for what he did to me, but the heart wants what the heart wants. I still like him,” Renata gave a pitiful smile. “One day he came with three girls, and I was ready. I was ready to ask him to act like a human being and not a douchebag. For the first time, I entered his room. He screamed at me and asked what I was doing in her room, and I was ready. I shouted at him. He asked me what I wanted, and I said to talk. “He tried to break me down and said that slaves don’t talk, and you all know how sassy I can be when I want to. But he was not ready to talk, he was as

Renata was sharing her pain with her friends. She was telling them everything she had to endure. The girls too were with her listening to everything, reacting to everything. They had heard from Michelangelo what happened in the club, how she was attacked but he didn’t tell them what he had done to her. Sameeksha hated him before and now she was hating him even more. “So, the cars were ready, and I was ready in that slutty dress. We were going to an auction,” said Renata. “What? The auction where they sell human beings?” asked Hazel. “Yes, that auction! But that day we were one man down,” said Renata. “What do you mean one man down?” asked Valentina. “One of the bodyguards was gone for bringing the consignment to the club,” replied Renata. “Consignment?” asked Ambrosia. “That is what they call when they transport men and women in trucks,” said Renata. “Eww…” all the girls screamed together. “Yeah! While Fred was away Sev was more careful. He made sure we travelled without any i

Renata shook her head and tears kept falling down her face. “He left me alone in my room and he went outside. He started hitting Sev. Oh, the sound of punches and his groans. I couldn’t bear to hear it. I kept shouting from my room that everything was my fault, yet he never heard me. I kept shouting at him to leave Sev alone but all I could hear was Sev’s groans and Michel’s punches.” “Is that why Sev’s face is…” asked Sameeksha. “Yes, all because Michel hit him,” said Renata. “That whole day I kept crying while sitting at my door. I could not do anything to help Sev. I couldn’t calm Michel down. When the punches died down, I thought Michel would come for me, but no one came. Not even for food, not even for water. “After my tears dried up after crying for hours, I went to the bathroom and saw my red, puffed face. I washed my face with water and the next time I saw water in my hands, I drank it. I was so thirsty that I drank tap water. Finally, something was going inside my stomach.

The girls were listening to Renata’s narration and were equally showing their emotions. At times they cried with her, consoled her, were angry at Michel and when they heard how he protected her from Stephan, their anger subsided. “Don’t call yourself that,” snapped Hazel. “You are not an odal, not a slave.” “I just want to say thank you to you, Haze. You came to Michel and asked him to help me. Without you, I don’t know where I would have ended or what Narciso would have done to me,” Renata hugged Hazel and kept sobbing on her shoulder. “I am sorry that I came to Michel. I thought I could talk to him and ask him to help you. But he made you his slave and all those things he did to you. I am sorry,” said Hazel and tightened the hug. “But I think you both love each other,” said Valentina. “What?” shouted everyone at once. “Even though he is angry, he cares for you. He protected you, saved you, comforted you. And you, every time he had sex with you, you used the word ‘sex’ but last