His hand gripped on my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. I fought back tears as they threatened to escape. "You seem to have forgotten." He growled, his lips inches from mine. "I bought you. I own you." "I- I don't belong to you." I choked out, my voice barely audible. "Yes, you do," he whispered. [This story contains violence, kidnapping, human trafficking, abuse, heavy swearing, and more adult content.] Read at your own risk. [18+]