Page 112 of Bratva Jewels Box Set

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The announcer steps from the shadows and tells me to head back the same way I came.

Step by step I follow the path. My mind is spinning.

“I always knew you were special.” Nikolai rubs his hands together over the amount of money he has just made off me. I spit in his face, and he goes to attack me, but Dmitri holds him back.

“She’s someone else’s problem now. Let’s go find us some new bitches.”

And with that, they disappear into the night. A guard ushers me into a small room, and I notice a very large man in it—he looks like a fucking mountain. He’s maybe 6ft 5 or taller, as wide as a Mack truck, and is dressed in a tailored suit. His face is stony. He has sunglasses on, and we are inside. Weird. Who the hell is he? Then it clicks—he must be the man who bought me.

“Would you like to inspect her?” the guard asks.

He nods, and the guard goes to unzip my dress, but I slap his hands away.

“Don’t fucking touch me.”

The guard tries again.

“Stop,” the large man says. “It is okay; I will inspect later when I teach her a lesson for disobedience.”

The guard smiles and nods. “You will be free to go as soon as the money has cleared.”

We wait there in silence, no one talking to each other.

“You are free to take her,” the guard finally tells the man, getting off the phone.

“No!” I scream as his large hand comes out and grabs my arm. “No!”

“You’re mine now,” he growls.

I shake my head; I don’t want to go with this man.

The guard goes to touch me, and the man growls at him, “Leave us, I will deal with her in private.”

The guard nods and gives me a smirk as he shuts the door.

“No, please, you don’t have to do these things. Please, no.”

But the man is too strong as he pulls me against him. “Shh, Zoe. I’m here to save you,” he whispers in my ear.

I freeze.

No, this can’t be happening. I can’t dare to think this is real.

“Don’t react, but know it’s going to be okay.”

I can hardly breathe, then I kick him in the shin, and he stumbles back, rubbing his leg.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” I scream at him.

He gives me a smirk. “It’s going to be so great to teach you a fucking lesson.”

Even though I know his words are fake they still scare me.

Another door opens, and a large man stands in the doorway. “Ready to go, boss?”

The man grabs my arm and pulls me through the door. We are outside, and there is a big black SUV waiting for us. I climb in and sit as far away as I can from the man who has bought me. He jumps in and doesn’t say a word. The driver starts the car, and we hurtle down the long driveway.

“Where are we going?”