My parents dragged me into the car. It drove all the way toward the outskirts of the city before finally stopping in front of a secluded villa.This was the pickup location they had agreed on with Paolo. When they failed to deliver me the other day, he nearly turned on them. Only after they repeatedly promised that they would bring me over again in five days did they manage to smooth things over.They managed to bring me here ahead of time. Once the time came, they were going to sell me to that man for money.Papa warned, "Now that you're here, behave yourself and do as you're told. Serve Mr. Zappa well, and don't even think about running!"As I stared at the unfamiliar, gloomy villa before me, my heart sank to my stomach. I couldn't help but ask, "Papa, Mama, I'm your daughter too! How could you do this to me? Jovina stole my identity, and now, you're sending me to an old man. Don't you feel sorry for me at all?"Papa sneered, "Feel sorry for you? If you had behaved and let Jov
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