Chapter Five ~ Is It Over?

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 ***a month later***

I sat on a crate, handcuffs bound around my wrists as my abductors yelled out prices for me. I was being sold on the black market as a servant. Out of the seven of us, Harmony, Jack, and I remained. The others were sold off in other parts of France.

My back stung from the lash wounds they gave to us. Even though that stopped weeks ago, the wounds were given almost no time to heal at all. They kept on reopening for the everyday activities and they were only bandaged and not treated.

"I'll take that one!" A voice yelled. A finger was pointed at me. "You know what? I'll take her and the boy! Actually, no...I'll take all three of them!"

The captain grinned. 'It's great making a deal with you again Juliet. Wasn't it a couple of years ago you bought a girl from us? How's she doing?"

"Great! She's wonderful!" Juliet gushed. "Anyways, I'll buy all three of them!"

She handed the captain a lot of coins and he uncuffed us. He shoved the three of us towards her. "Now, don't run on me!" She laughed as she took the three of us away.

She took her to her house. It was very big and nice. She must be rich to afford a house like that. She took us to a bedroom where a bed was. "That's the servant's quarters,'' She explained. "I'll get more beds soon. You already have others living here. they have been working with me for a couple of years now. they know how things work around here. I'll be back with them in a moment!" Juliet hummed as she dashed off. I examined the room. It had bland walls, one bed that seemed to creak when you sat on it, and a big drawer where clothes were kept inside. Harmony sighed as she sat down on the bed. It squeaked under her weight. "I only hope that Angel, Ashley, Sophia, and John are okay...'' she prayed.

"I'm pretty sure that they're going to be fine," Jack assured.

"How do you know? We haven't seen them in weeks!" Harmony cried as she threw her hands in the air.

Juliet returned with the other servants. "Now, give them a change of clothes and show them around okay?" She asked, shutting the door behind her.

The servant looked up at us. She was a girl, and she seemed familiar.

My eyes widened, realizing who one of them was. The girl's eyes widened also.

"...Isa?"

"Meilani?!"

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OR IS IT?????





please tell me if i should write another book to finish this story off or just leave it to this.

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