Queenerri

Christabell, that is my name. I was born to a woman who even until now I did not know her. I grew up in an orphanage and devote myself to helping nursing mothers to take care of the other kids until I was twenty years old. 

That day a woman came and offered a promising job. Among the few girls there she chose me and I could not refuse  to go with her. And since then my life has changed. 

Here, in the agency, I wear beautiful clothes, fancy jewelry and I can even wear all the items from famous brands in every look I have. Not to dance, or sing, but to give sexual satisfaction to a man who pay the price. 

I was stranded in an agency where I was sold as a prostitute, A horrible thing that I never imagined. But in my first debut, a man came and paid a million dollars to have sex with me. 

What a crazy man.

He won the auction and he took me to the VVIP room because of the fantastic amount of money he paid. But strangely he did not touch me at all until his time was up.

And when he left, I only realized if he had just stolen my heart. The man who called RICHMAN

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Their love story begins with a fantastic auction price won by Richard for a night's satisfaction with the innocent girl. And the next story will make the reader feel like being taken in a rolercoaster because the love journey between Christabell and Richard is not easy.

THE RICHMAN (English Version)

Ben arrived in the Volvo S 90 he drove last night. Meanwhile, Leah was folding her arms in front of the door in annoyance even though the transporter who delivered the goods tried to negotiate the price for the return of the goods if Leah asked for the goods to be returned to the seller.

"The cost of returning these items is 700 US dollars, miss." Said one young man with brown skin, he seemed to be of Indian descent who worked around Las Vegas.

Leah furrowed her eyebrow, she seems so shocked to hear the price, "Why so expensive? I didn't order any of this anyway." Leah looks annoyed. At that time Ben was out of his car and walked over them.

"Hey, dudes, what's going on here?" Ben said approaching the transporter named Daniel.

"Hi ... Who are you?" Daniel didn't seem to recognize who the man standing near his fussy customer was.

Benjamin smiled, "I'm the man who ordered all this stuff." Ben answered.

The Richman - Leah's Condition