The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 2 - Damian Lynford

Damian Lynford is the future successor to Lynford Kingdom. Companies engaged in gold, copper and silver mining. Damian's life should always be comfortable and peaceful during his life. But fateful on his 10th birthday he was actually kidnapped and ended up in this place.

"Don't cry anymore, your crying will make the guards angry" Damian said, he has been in this place for 1 week, his intelligent brain has been observing things. Obedience is the only way to avoid all torture.

And hearing the foreign boy's words, Ainsley's cries did subside a little. But the remains of Isak his cry still sounded clear.

"My name is Damian" Damian said, extending his right hand to meet him.

Ainsley seemed hesitant to accept the helping hand, Damian looks different from the children in the other prison cubicles. Damian looks clean, tall and has a handsome face. Just a glance like this alone Ainsley could find out that previously Damian must have come from a family that was.

Somehow how suddenly this handsome boy was here?

"You don't want to introduce yourself?" damian asked again, "Here I don't have any friends, I think we can be friends" he said.

"My name is Ainsley" Ainsley replied at last, despite speaking in a disjointed voice.

"How old are you?"

"8 years."

"So you should call me brother. Because I'm older than you," Damian explained, he did have a lot of talk to divert the sadness of Ainsley, the little boy with the tiny body that looks so miserable in Damian's eyes.

But as much as Damian spoke tonight, Ainsley still did not open her voice much, only occasionally nodding and shaking her head.

Until somehow at what time the two poor children finally fell asleep with thin mats in the prison.

"Wake up!! this is your food!" said a guard, throwing a bag of bread to one man. Each prison is filled with 2 to 4 children, according to their selling price. For now the highest price is at the very end of the prison, the prison occupied by Damian and Ainsley.

"Wake up!!" screeched the guard again with a voice that sounded louder. To make Ainsley wake up from his sleep. Realizing that the voice came from someone who last night pulled him to this place, Ainsley immediately rushed up to the bars ...

"Master! where's madam Cloe? I want to meet Madam Cloe!" pinta Ainsley, at once she cried begging to be released, begging to be found by her mother.

But instead of answering Ainsley's question, the guard kicked the prison bars, BRAK! His boisterous voice terrified all the children, while Ainsley recoiled and hugged herself.

"Madam Cloe sold you to us pretty girls, so don't ask your madam Cloe again, OKAY?!" snapped and made Ainsley's cry so restrained, he did not dare to show his sadness.

"This morning you don't get any food!" annoyed at the guard, he simply threw a packet of bread and a small bottle of mineral water. Breakfast ration for Damian, while Ainsley did not get it.

But the sentence actually makes Ainsley's chest feel more tight, until the throat is choked until it is difficult to breathe.

While Damian had actually split the small-sized loaf into two, one he gave to Ainsley.

And the hungry little girl could not resist, she took it even with a trembling hand.

"It's okay, don't cry anymore. Trust me, everything will be fine" Damian said, trying to calm down, even gently stroking the top of Ainsley's head. Ainsley was like a sister.

"Te-te-thank you, sister," said Ainsley, Finally he answered Damian's words, not just a nod and a head-butt again.

Damian nodded, with a smile that looked so soothing to Ainsley.1 Pack of bread they ate together, as well as a bottle of water to drink together.

"From now on don't be sad anymore, we just have to think about how to get out of this place" Damian whispered.

"Are we free from this place, brother? This place is so far away, I can't even remember the way home."

Damian was silent for a moment, before he finally told Ainsley who he really was. The entire Lynford family must be searching for her whereabouts right now. The only way they could be found quickly was to send a signal about their existence in this place.

Damian had been looking for a crack since yesterday to take one of the guards' phones but it never worked.

"We should be able to call my family's number, but before that activate the location on their phone" Damian whispered.

Ainsley was already shaking his body while planning this, feeling that there was no way they could be freed from this place. But rather than be silent they are better off fighting.

And among his despair, only Damian could hope for.

Day after day, the relationship between Damian and Ainsley unknowingly grows closer. Until that affection grows to protect each other.

To Ainsley, Damian was like the elder brother, the helper god that God had sent in hell. As for Damian, Ainsley was the little girl he had to protect, further making him determined to get out of this place.

"Let's get out! Boss wants to see you two before auctioning!" said a guard to Damian and Ainsley.

The two children looked at each other and gulped roughly, feeling this was their only chance of executing the plan.