My father owned a rich and powerful man a huge amount of money and since he couldn't pay it back, I was given to him as a price to pay for his debt.

I became his possession, his servant, his sex slave, his puppet, and the most obedient of dogs.

His name was Harry Corner.

He is a man everyone fears. His name itself will make a hundred people bow. He was a ruthless billionaire prince with the worst childhood. He is a sacred idol.

Harry was my pain. My sufferings.
He abused and defiled me in the most horrible and cruel ways.

He brought me pain,
He owned my soul
He owned my body
He owned every piece of my body; to do with it whatever he likes.

Bethel And The Beast.

　　"I will only let you go if you follow me to the club, dance with me,drink with me and take some pictures with me" Mark stated as he released her nipple.


　　Bethel felt so painful. "My master wouldn't like what you are doingr to me" she reminded him in terror.


　　He shrugged again. "He isn't here now and besides you are his slave,you mean nothing to him. In his eyes you are just a rag, Bethel".


　　Bethel couldn't bare it anymore. It will break her if he forcefully sleeps with her. She hasn't even heal from Harry's brutal possession.


　　Oh no, Harry sleeping with her is different. He is her master and he owns every part of her.


　　"Oh God...." She whimpered in horror.


　　He smiled a little. "I'm not into forcing women, Bethel. If you don't do what I request then I will have no option than to go in between your legs".


　　She stiffened. "I will go to the club with you"


　　"Good option" he replied finally as he got up and walked away.


CHAPTER 21