Sold to Him

Chapter 4

Chapter 4
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"Uh, excuse me?" I stare at him blankly while sitting on the bed without a single movement.

"I don't have all day, c'mon." He gets down and puts me in between him, reaching up to the buttons of my shirt.

He pops open each button one by one until the top half of my bra is revealed.

I freak out and attempt to back up but his barrier around me disallows me from doing that. For some reason, my mouth isn't working and my hands are shaking to a point where they won't move. I shut my eyes for hope that this all goes away.

A sudden ring vibrates from his pocket and a sigh is released above me. Oh yes, thank you. I've been saved.

"For fuck sakes," He gets off the bed and takes out his phone. "Don't go anywhere."

The door closes as I sit there with my heart continuing the beat as fast as it's ever been. What the hell just happened?

I take a breath and try to calm myself down by looking around the room. Behind me is a balcony with curtains covering it, a desk with a lamp, a nightstand on both sides of the bed, and two large windows that stand a few feet taller than me in front of the bed.

I then notice two doors and another separate door on different sides of the room. I get up and open the two doors (which ended up being a fancy walk-in closet with spotlights shining on both sides) and the one door on the other side. Opening the one door led me to the a small, beautiful restroom that smelled like roses. All around me was gold on the walls and floor. The only thing I was familiar with was the shower, toilet, and sink.

I quickly left since I'd assume Leonardo would come back and ended up looking through the window to gaze at the beautiful view of the backyard glowing in white lights.

The door rattles open to my surprise as I turn around to see Evan and Bernard from earlier.

"I thought you would've escaped, but I guess not, huh?" Bernard says as he makes his way towards the bed to sit.

I silently stare at them as Evan places a plate of food on the desk.

"We got you some dinner in case you were hungry." Bernard says with a smile.

"Thanks." I awkwardly respond.

"You're a quiet one, aren't you?" Bernard looks up at me from down to up. "Leo despises quiet people."

"He has a picky taste in women," Evan laughs, "no wonder he just sleeps with random women and throw them away afterwards."

God, this guy makes me sick. He's a basic player who thinks every girl would just fall for him. If he really thinks I'd be gullible enough to fall for his messed up tricks, I'll be laughing. I hate men like this.

"But after getting you, I don't think he'd sleep with random women anymore." Evan smirks.

"That's disgusting." I could feel myself boiling in heat with so much anger.

"Wait a second, we never got your name. What is your name?" Bernard asks.

"Ella Marlowe."