Am I his Slave or...? (Discontinued)
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"I was a Queen and a queen's heir but now I m a slave"
R POV
Have u ever went to market for buying things? Maybe u haven't but I had but never in my I never thought that one day I will become a toy for some people who will buy me like a thing.
What was my life and now how is it. From living a simple yet happy life to living as someone's slave that too don't know till when maybe tomorrow he will sell me to someone else then again taht person will sell me to someone else what should I say to this life?
What was my fault? Was I at a fault?
Now my life ended now I m a showpiece for everyone.
V POV
Why do i feel like this girl is something else? Something different from every girl.
These eyes are trapping me Into them I don't want to look anywhere else.
What made me buy her?
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