All Chapters of The Slave Daddy Wouldn't Free: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Elina POV I never imagined betrayal could feel like this. I sat on the edge of my bed, my arms wrapped tightly around my knees, staring at the dim light filtering through my window blinds. The room felt suffocating, thick with silence and shadows. My phone lay beside me, its screen still glowing with the message that had shattered my entire world. "I didn't mean for you to find out this way." Daniel's words burned into my mind like poison. Three years. Three whole years of my life... wasted. Every promise, every whispered secret, every night I fell asleep believing he was mine... it had all been a lie. And it wasn't just anyone. No, that would've been easier to stomach. It was her. Jasmine. The very same girl who made my high school years a nightmare. The girl who mocked my clothes, spread rumors about me in the locker room, and made me feel like the ugliest, smallest thing walking those halls. And somehow, she had slithered into my life again, this time stealing the person I

Elina POV Oh god. He suddenly lifted my one leg up, exposing my wet panties to him. I moan out loud as he grinds his hips against mine creating a maddening friction.Fuck, this feels so good!We were out in the completely open area of the beach, the cool ocean breeze whipping against my bare skin, crashing waves drowning out my breathless cries.Even though we were far away from the event, isolated enough that there wasn't a single soul in sight..the sheer vulnerability of being outside made my heart hammer with a wild, intoxicating excitement.The sexy stranger lifted me up and placed me on a hard rock. Then he slid my thong down my legs and tossed it aside, completely exposing my wet, aching pussy to the open air.“Fuck," he cursed under his breath, his voice a low, gravelly vibration as his intense gaze locked onto my exposed, dripping pussy.​The raw, predatory hunger in his eyes made my breath hitch.He plunged two fingers deep inside me without warning, his thick digits stretch

Elina POVI groaned as I got up. The first thing I felt was the pounding in my skull..dull, rhythmic, like someone had buried a heartbeat inside my head.Then the smell hit me. I felt strong smell of salt, metal, oil.My eyes fluttered open, lids dry and aching. The ceiling above me was curved... white, streaked with rust. Not a hotel. Not a cabin. Not anywhere I'd meant to be.I tried to sit up too fast.The world tilted sideways. What the fuck? Where am I?Groaning, I grabbed hold of something - the edge of a cot bolted to the floor - and steadied myself.My legs were weak. My mouth tasted like dust. Everything inside me screamed that something was wrong.The room was small. A cell, almost. Cold walls. Bare metal floor. No furniture except the narrow cot and a silver door with a thick, mechanical latch. There were no windows - except one.A round porthole set high into the wall. I stumbled toward it, palms pressed against the cold rim as I peered outside.Endless.Blue stretched in

Elina POVHorror twisted in my gut the moment I saw them-rows of masked men, lounging in silence, their stares sharp and hungry.My skin crawled under their gaze, like they were peeling me apart without touching me.I felt exposed, violated, and I hadn't even stepped onto the stage yet.Disgust clawed up my throat.They were treating this like entertainment-like we were nothing more than items in a twisted game.A woman was pushed onto the stage, the spotlight shining on her. The anchor was describing her and her features like she was some animal ready to be slaughtered and devoured."One million dollars !" Someone yelled, making me baffled.A million. That was insane. Were slaves worth that much!? Someone was going to pocket a million dollars off by selling my life ?One by one, the girls were auctioned off. Each one went for a million dollars or more.And then what I feared for the most happened. It was my turn now. To. Be. Auctioned.Someone pushed me to the stage and I looked at e

Elina POVRough fingers fisted into my hair from behind, yanking me backward with such force I stumbled and fell to my knees.Pain seared across my scalp. I cried out, desperate, clawing at the grip as I was dragged across the dirty floor like a ragdoll."This bitch, she needs to have a nice beating. Did you think you could run from me, huh?” He yanked me back by the hair.“No! Let go of me!” I cried out as my knees scraped the floor.“Since you want to act wild, I’ll show you how we tame wild girls.” His voice dropped, full of cruel promise. “I’m going to enjoy breaking you all over again.”My knees scraped the dirt as he dragged me forward like a captured animal. I tried to fight, but every tug of my hair shot pain down my spine. No one stepped in, no one cared!Then I saw it as he pushed me to the tent. He shoved the flap aside and flung me forward. I stumbled into the thick, musky air, landing hard on my hands and knees.Eyes turned to me now…sharp, hungry, amused. The tent was fi