Sold Me Like Goods—Now He's Paying the PriceOn the night of Christmas Eve, Finn Shore, my boyfriend of three years, has invited me to his place for an official family dinner.
As soon as I sit down and drink a glass of water, I collapse immediately. It turns out that Finn has drugged the water.
"I'm sorry, Rosaline. If I don't cough up the payment, they'll throw me behind bars. My debtor is already targeting me, so please help me out.
"Don't blame me for this, Rosaline. You only have your own face to blame—after all, you look so similar to the woman Mr. Olson is deeply in love with! Hell, you two look far too similar!
"Once I clear my debt, I'll be free! Who knows? You might be able to live a lavish life with Mr. Olson as your lover! Isn't this a win-win situation for us?"
I end up getting delivered to an insanely familiar estate.
When I open my eyes groggily, I notice my surroundings. Isn't this Uncle Wesley's home?
My uncle, Wesley Olson, has never fallen for any woman except my mom. In fact, she's his weakness.
To think that Finn actually brought me here… I wonder who's the unlucky one in this situation.