Sold To The Mafia

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Nevaeh

It was a typical Thursday, I wake up to a beautiful view out the window of my hotel. I got dressed in a black laced crop top with ripped jeans and walked out of my hotel room.

Once I went out of the hotel, I walked to the nearest cafe and ordered a latte. Sitting down in on of the empty tables, my phone rang so I picked it up just to hear my bank account is empty.

"W-what, How?!" "You have too much dept and you need to pay it off". I sighed knowing I couldn't. I hung up and walked out of the cafe.

As I was walked by an alleyway, some guy pulled me into it and suffocated me with a towel that had an unknown scent.

Once I woke up, I was in an auction?! My hands were handcuffed, my ankles were handcuffed, my mouth was gagged and my neck had a collar on it.

"5k!"

"200k"

"So-" someone cuts the auctioneer off and says, "1M".

Everyone went silent, two men walked up to the stage and fought.

"She's mine, dipshit!", One said.

"Nuh uh, she's mine you whore!", the other man said in a British accent.

"Uhh...sold to both!" The auctioneer shouted. They both looked at each other and sighed, "fine".

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