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.

　　Still surprised by his sudden permission,she moved in because she can hardly deny him anything especially when he's hurt. And he is asking her permission patiently which is odd. It made her wondered what was going through his head.


　　The question hang in the air as she moved in.


　　She nodded,a small smile playing on her face but deep down her heart raced, butterflies spread inside her in a gentle loving gesture. She was surprised permission was coming from a man like him. She can never get use to him treating her well,no matter how many times he is.


　　She shivered the moment he palmed her neck and began kissing her.


　　"I need you" he spoke those words into her mouth,his hands caressing her hip, holding her to him as his mouth ravaged hers.


　　She melted into his arms. He urged her backwards until her back met the iron door behind her. He kissed her like his whole world depended on it.


　　Her hands went around him,she touched him everywhere she could get her hands on.


CHAPTER 29