Page 32 of Broken Empire

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Page 32 of Broken Empire

“Whatthe fuck are you on about?So, he’s not after me?”

“Heprobably doesn’t even know you exist sweetheart.You’reprobably just here because of some side job thatAntoniotook, greedy bastard.”

“So, what’s going to happen to me if thisRomanperson isn’t the one who was after me?”

“Noidea sweetheart.You’reAntonio’sto deal with.AllI’mconcerned about is this one here which meansIdon’t give a shit about what happens to you,” he says callously.Ouch!Wellthat fucking stings.

“Wellthen, what do you know asshole?It’sthe least you can tell me instead of being such a damn tool,”Isnap at him.

“Youhave quite the mouth on you.Nowonder someone wanted to get rid of you!” he grumbles. “Look, allIknow is thatAntoniowas paid a lot of money to take you and kill you.Butfor whatever reason, he decided to keep you alive.”

“W-who?”Iask, not wanting to know but also needing to know.Ineed to know who the hell is behind this shit.ThoughIknow exactly who it is before he even says their names.

“OneEmiliaCrowneandAlisterKingifIremember correctly,” he says without a care in the world whileIfeel my world crumbling further around me.ImeanIknew they hated me butIdidn’t really think they’d stoop this low to have me kidnapped by this psycho to be abused.Likehow the fuck can you even sell someone?

“You’reall assholes!”Imutter, not knowing what else to say.

“Well, it was nice to meet you butImust take my leave now.Ineed to deal with this troublemaker for what she did,” he says with a smirk on his face while looking down atScarlettagain.

Heopens her door a moment later and she scrambles back from him, well tries to but he just grabs her by the back of the neck and pushes her in front of him to walk.

“No!”Iscream, scrambling off my bed and rushing to my door. “Leaveher alone!”

Hedoesn’t listen to a wordIsay and just continues to walk down the hall with her.Istart crying again, becauseIknow that whatever that asshole has planned for her, it won’t be anything good.

“Fuckkkkkkk!”Iscream at the top of my lungs.Whenwill this fucking nightmare end?Ithink asIslump down onto the floor still sobbing.Afew minutes later,Ihear the sound of footsteps coming down the hall again, stopping in front of my door this time.Ilook up to seeAntoniostaring down at me.

“It’sa shame thatIdidn’t get more time with you,” he says in a sad tone that sounds nothing but mocking.

“Andit’s a shame you’re not fucking dead already asshole!”Isnap at him.I’mangry and just want to get all of these emotions out of me.

“Toobad that’s not going to happen,” he says laughing.

Heopens my door and pulls me up to my feet before walking us over to the shower room.Hepushes me toward the back of the room where the shower is and turns it on.Thecold spray hitting my bruised and wounded body causes a yelp to escape me.Ihave so many small cuts all over my body from the nicks he gave me whenever he was ‘playing’ as he likes to call it.

Amoment later he turns the knob and the water turns warm.ButthenIhear the unmistakable sound of him lowering his zipper andIfreeze.PleaseGodno,Ibeg.I’mjust standing there, not able to move a limb whenIfeel him at my back.

“Sincetoday is our last day together,Ihave to make it count and fuck you one last time,” he whispers in my ear.Ifeel nothing but disgust wash over me at his words.Ihonestly can’t wait for this asshole to just fucking die!AndIhope it’s as painful as ever.

Withoutwaiting any longer, he grabs my hips and bends me down a little before lining his dick up behind me.Herams into me in one go andIlet out a scream at the feel of him stretching me.

Mypussy is already sore and the feel of him moving in and out of me fucking hurts.Tearsare rolling down my face as he continues to fuck me.Ifocus on not being here right now and a moment laterI’mno longer here, it feels likeI’msomewhere else.Somewhereit no longer hurts.

I’mdone.

Sofucking done with this life.

Idon’t even know when he finishes or whenIfinish showering and cleaning myself up.Itfeels likeI’min a daze,I’mjust automatically going through the motions.I’min a haze where nothing matters anymore.

I’mstill in said haze when he dries my skin, cuffs my hands in front of me and walks me back up to the roomIwas in before, the one where he had me strapped to theX-cross.Hemoves me to the center of the stage and pulls my hands up and over my head before attaching my bound wrists to some kind of attachment to the ceiling.

NowI’mjust standing there with my hands above my head, legs spread and naked in the center of the stage.Ifinally manage to look up andI’msurprised to find the room full andIfeel likeI’mgoing to throw up.Whatthe fuck?

“Thankyou all for coming here tonight for our very special auction,”Antoniosays into a mic a moment later and cheers and claps ring out around me.I’mbeing blinded by the single stage light that is focused on me soIcan’t really see into the crowd to make out any faces.Thisasshole is going to sell me?

“Ihope everyone in this room dies!”Isnap loudly.Noone takes me seriously though because they all just laugh.

“Asyou gentlemen can see she’s a feisty one and you’re guaranteed to have a lot of fun with her,” he says smiling to the room. “Let’sstart the bidding at twenty-five million.”




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