My name is Harper, I'm 17 years old, and everyone and everything I love is gone. I'm weak, tired, and when I'm ready to give up everything changes. Somehow I escaped, I'm free. I still dream of Sir and his men, I can hardly remember anything else. I won't let him win, I'll learn to fight...I'll do anything to protect...
He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I k...