Warning! Contains explicit sexual content and violence.

A beauty. That's what she is. The most beautiful woman in the world. I want her to myself. She belongs to me! And now it is time to collect her.

Marissa Mariah Mason. Yep, that really is my name. Just your average college girl doing her best to get through college and love. Not that I have much of a love life. Everything was going great until my parents suddenly started acting strange and we moved away from the city in a try to "start over". Then a rainy fall evening my whole life crashes. The night he comes to my home and takes me away.

SOLD to Mr. Falaguerra

“Can I have a drink, please?” Marissa asks as she slumps down on a couch with a view of the back gardens. 


I look down at her taking in her appearance. Her skin is pale and so are her lips. Her eyes are rimmed red from crying and there are also prominent circles under her eyes, dark and blue. She looks exhausted. The light that usually shines in her beautiful eyes is not there. The only emotions I see in her are sorrow and exhaustion. 


“I don’t think that is a good idea.” Her eyes light up at that. Not with happiness but anger and defiance. 


“I think I should be the judge of that!” She grits out between clenched teeth, her hands fisting in her lap. 


Chapter 29