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He stuttered. “I didn't mean to, I only wanted to make profits.” He said, bursting into tears. “Owww don't cry my good man, I won't be killing you if that's why you're crying. I’ll give you a chance.” I said, patting his head. He didn't believe me, the look in his eyes was sceptical. But he still thanked me. “I won't kill you, but let's play a little game.” I said, smiling wickedly.

"The colors bring out your eyes. White does that to you.” He uttered with an approving nod and a smile. I instantly knew I had to get it. “How much?” I asked gleefully. "It's only ten coins.” he muttered. "I'll give you five.” “Eight.” “Six.” "Seven.” “Six.” The seller gave me one hard look before letting out a small laugh. "You drive a hard bargain young lady,” he nodded as he spoke. My lips formed a wide smile. "Sold.” he declared. I turned to Xerian for payment. He counted six coins out of his pocket and handed it to the man.

The Don whispered in her ear, causing her tears to fall. She couldn't believe it, she thought the Don was a good person, that he would really help her. She thought she was just going there to work but he sold her at an auction, and a billionaire even bought her. "Don't worry, I'll cover your brother's treatment until he's healed." He whispered again before returning to Knight and saying goodbye. She couldn't stop crying anymore. Knight was just looking at her. She was feeling mixed emotions, her life was changing so fast.

“It’s… beautiful. Where did this come from?” He cleared his throat, smiling. “It was my mother’s. Passed down through our family. She wore it during her own Mate Marking with my father. I thought…” He hesitated, voice catching. “I wanted you to have it for ours. A reminder that you’re part of our line—part of something bigger.” Warmth flooded her chest, and her eyes prickled. She found herself leaning into him, letting her forehead rest against his shoulder. “Thank you,” she whispered. “I’ll wear it.”

“Fix it? You sold me like a damn antique, and now you want to fix it?” He flinched. “I didn’t know how bad it would be. Vanessa—she handled everything. I thought I was protecting you.” “You let her get rid of me because I wasn’t hers. I was the last thing left of Mom, and she couldn’t stand it.” Her voice trembled, but her gaze didn’t waver. “I know,” he whispered. “And I’ll carry that guilt for the rest of my life. But I’ve been working—selling what I could, scraping everything together. I brought money to Dante. I thought it would be enough to bring you home.”

Wary now, but listening. "Isolde offered me a deal," I said. "Information about her father's plan — everything he's after, why he needs my blood, what that ritual was really for — in exchange for marrying her." Ruby went very still. "And you're considering it." "No." I tightened my grip on her hand before she could pull away. "I told her I'd consider her offer. Not marry her. There's a difference, and I need her to keep believing there isn't — for a little while longer."

He takes a few steps back to take in the details of my body. “Stunning,” he murmurs. Holding my jaw, he asks, “You understand what you signed?” “Yes, sir.” “Say it.” “I sold myself to you. My body. My pain. Everything for one year.” The scar pulls taut as a devious smile tugs at his lips.

Finally, he looked at me. And I saw it. Reluctance. Guilt. He exhaled slowly. Then quietly, he said, “I sold it.” Everything inside me stilled. “…What?” His voice was calm, but there was something heavy behind it now. “The necklace,” he said. “I sold it. That was how I got the money. I sold it in a secondhand jewelry store, and it fetched me more than I expected.” For a moment, I couldn’t speak. My mind tried to catch up with what he had just said.

“He didn’t look too happy when the auctioneer was handing you over to us.” Carter bypasses that comment. “You should be thanking me. At the end of the day, I saved your life.” Sure. Sold from one asshole to another. I’m indebted. I take a step back and let the men fight it out. As much as I hate Carter Trescott, I do have a lot to thank him for. He handed down his genetics to the son he doesn’t know about, and he’s also the reason I’m seeing the light of day again.

He pressed himself harder against me, "Yes, I sold you!" I wonder if James knows about this, I can't leave without saying goodbye to him. "Don't look so sad he will take good care of you, such a pity it won't be me inside of you in the night but do me a favore and think of me when he fucks you." I stare at him with tears in my eyes, he sold me my father sold me? I can't be shocked because a father who rapes his flesh and blood will do something like this. "Oh, and if you are wondering about James no he is not here."