SARIAN POV"Mama!" I panted as I held her face with my shaky hand. Her breath was faint.My thoughts were all over the place. She was just fine earlier."Mama, c'mon, open your eyes." I patted her arm. Tears clouded my eyes.I shook my head. No, this won't do.Hurriedly, I ran out, heading to the main house to beg for help.As long as she was willing to help me, I would be a slave for her, and if she refused, I'd turn to Marcus.He wants my body, right? Fine.I pushed the door open. Anastasia and Marcus sat across each other, sipping wine and chuckling about something.I rushed towards them and fell on my knees, my hands clasped together. Tears streaming down."Please help my mother. She's in critical condition. I'll do anything you want," I begged with a cracked voice.Anastasia stared at me as if I had gone insane. And then, burst into laughter."Don't you get tired of these same lines? Change your script. It's outdated," she scoffed."If you want to extort money from us, the least
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