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"Well well's... No wonder everyone took you. You're the prettiest woman I've ever met". He rubbed Lyra's lower lip.
Lyra looked at him disdainfully. Then turned his face away, making the man in front of him chuckle.
"So feisty's. I like it"
Lyra still turned her face away. The presence of a pretentious foreign man in front of him really shouted the word danger where.
The sound of the chair being pulled. The man placed the chair upside down then sat down with his front resting on the back of the chair.
"Who are you?". Ask Lyra.
the man smiled. A smile filled with falsehood.
"Oh right, meet baby. My name is Lorenzo Marquez. You can call me Enzo, or any other affectionate call. Make Lyra tick.
"Can you stop calling me baby. What was your purpose in bringing me here?".
The man was — Lorenzo, because Lyra would not call him Enzo sniffing his shoulders. "It's okay. Just wanted to solve my curiosity"
Lyra frowned. "What do you mean?"
The man leaned towards Lyra. "I wonder how a girl like you can make people snooze their knees. Especially Alessio Romanov who has no heart"
Lyra downed her hard-earned spit. Sure enough, this man is one of Alessio's enemies.
"I admit you're beautiful. What else makes them interested in you. I don't know". Continue the man while rubbing the side of Lyra's face. Making the girl die off restrained herself from slapping Lorenzo.
"But it's okay. I'm gonna enjoy this show". Lyra was very clueless about what Lorenzo said. Is this guy crazy?
"Are you The Godfather?". Ask Lyra. Remember Alberto's explanation a few days ago.
Unexpectedly the man actually laughed out loud. Then look at Lyra penug humor.
"Lyra Lyra, I hope what you're asking is true". Sarkas.
"You mean?"
"Oh, you don't have to understand, baby. Your job here is just to sit pretty and obey my words".
"What if I don't want to?"
Lost the humor that was in Lorenzo's face. The man was now looking at him sharply. Then he gripped Lyra's chin with his hand. Lyra grimaced in pain.
"You don't want to know". Threatened him. Then let go of Lyra's chin violently. Lyra swore there would be red patches on her chin.
Then the man took something from behind his body, a parcel and gave it to Lyra.
"What'sthis?". Lyra stared at the package suspiciously.
Lorenzo looked at him with a grin. "just open".
Lyra opened it and took out an outfit —if it could be called an outfit. Gleaming gold with a very short model that only covers half her thighs, her cleavage was made as short as possible. His back was exposed.
"I want you to wear it".
Lorenzo's orders made Lyra widen her eyes. The girl then looked intently at Lorenzo.
"I don't want to!"
"You must! or I'll tear your clothes off myself and forcefully put them on you".
Lyra gripped the clothes tightly. Her tears came back down —no matter what makeup was on her face. Lyra stood up, not daring to go against Lorenzo's orders. The man must not play with his words.
He waited, but Lorenzo did not come out. The girl looked at him fiercely behind her tears.
"Have you never been taught manners in your life? out!"
"No. I'll make sure you wear it well".
Tears were flowing more and more on her cheeks. Her pride as a woman was so humbled by Lorenzo. Lyra was still staring at the man.
"If you don't want to wear it. I'll put it on you". Threaten the man.
With a tremble Lyra undressed. During that time tears were endlessly streaming down his face. He feels harassed.
"Alessio help me"... His inner.
Lyra was really scared. Moreover, seeing Lorenzo's evil grin when looking at his innocent body, he felt stripped of his rights as a woman.
"My my my.... No doubt Alessio takes care of you so much, you must satisfy him with a body like that, right?".
Lyra ignored Lorenzo's words. He chose to wear his clothes as quickly as he could.
He covered his own chest which was almost exposed due to the opening of the clothes. If wearing this, it really feels like a j*lang girl on display.
"Now come out. The guards will take you somewhere". Lorenzo stretched out his hand. But Lyra just stared hatefully at Lorenzo's helping hand. He made the man chuckle and raised his hand.
"alright... I'm going out. We'll see you again, Lyra". The man blinked and walked out the door.
After Lorenzo's departure, Lyra thought she could breathe a sigh of relief. But his hopes were dashed when two thick-bodied guards began to enter and drag him out.
"Where are you taking me!". He asked what these two guards did not respond to.
They took him to a room. Where Lyra can see a group of girls with minimal clothes like her collected.
The guard pushed him until Lyra fell. One of the girls helped him. Make Lyra say thank you.
"Where are we?". Lyra asked the girl who helped her earlier. The girl had bright red hair that looked very pretty.
"We're at the auction".
"What's?". Lyra could feel her body limp. He often heard about buying and selling humans in dark organizations like this, but did not expect that he would be one of them.
And sure enough, from behind this stage. Lyra could hear the host starting the auction. One by one, the girls were taken, until he was left with only himself.
Then a guard brought him back to an old man behind a table with a stack of papers on his desk.
"Who's next?".
The guard pushed him forward. The old man began to measure his body size and height using a measuring meter.
"Name?". Ask.
"Lyra Estrella". Lyra answered proudly.
The man wrote it down in the paper he was carrying. Then ask back. "Lord?".
"Nineteen years". The man again recorded the information provided by Lyra.
"Is there something on your medical record that we should know about?".
"Does it matter if I ever break my leg bones when I fall at seven?". Cynical ask.
The old man grimaced. "Not so"
The old man then nodded at the guard behind him. The guard pulled Lyra back onto the stage. For a moment he had to adjust his eyes to the dazzling light.
The girl saw hundreds of people who were in the audience stands. Everyone seems to be cheering him. But then his attention was on the host who started talking.
"Ladies and Gentleman, ahead of us is the grandprize of tonight. Look at her! so pretty... And don't forget if this woman in front of you is the daughter of the Estrella family. But you know what is more important? this woman is our young master's beloved, Alessio Romanov"
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