This man was an arrogant, presumptuous, pompous, self-centered and soulless ass. To hell with keeping my temper in check, he had crossed a line. ‘I ...m not your possession. You can not just sell me to the highest bidder because it serves your purpose. I will not sacrifice my honour and my pride to meet your ends. I may have no experience with men or romance, but that is of my own doing and choice. I am the only person who gets to choose what is done with my body.’ I stated lividly, my cheeks. ?Shhh! Shhh! Listen to me!? I whispered, cutting off his greeting. ?There’s someone in the house!? There was a pause before he spoke. ?Lena, listen to me, this is important. The man in the house, he’s going to take you, he’s going to kill you, and I’m going to watch.? My eyes widened to the size of golf balls as I dropped the phone on the floor. Suddenly, my legs were yanked out from behind me as I screamed, digging my nails into the wood of the floor as I was hauled back, leaving. After signing the reception slip, Aelwen ran to the public room to bring it to her.As soon as she saw the address, Mélanie grabbed the bar knife and sliced through the tab.“Madam,” she read, “it is with great pleasure that we advise you that the complaint that was lodged against you has been rejected. Following an investigation into the matter, we have come to the conclusion that your son is living in an environment that is favourable for his present and future wellbeing and that there is no. ”She looked at a clipboard and then let us inside and directed us to a staircase heading down to the basement. She got on a walkie talkie and announced our arrival.“Carole is downstairs. I let them know you’re on the way down. She should be waiting for you when you get there.”After thanking her, we headed down the stairs into the basement. A DJ was playing music and there were strobe lights synced up with the music. There was a large room with maybe thirty five or so girls in attendance. Like.