Serena's POV: 

By the time I opened my eyes, the morning sun was already streaming in through the windows.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up.

I found myself lying on the huge bed in my room, wearing the complimentary white pajamas from the hotel.

Wasn't I taking a bath in the bathtub last night? I only remembered falling asleep in the bathtub.

Why did I wake up on the bed? As if on cue, there was a knock on my door.I stood up to answer it.It was Peter standing on the other side.

The confusion on my face was probably evident, so he immediately guessed what I was thinking and explained, "I knocked on your door last night to check on you, but there was no response, so I let myself in.Don't worry, though.I didn't touch you.I asked the hotel's housekeeping lady to take you out of the bathtub and put you in your pajamas."

"Oh, uh...Thanks, again."

I was pleasantly surprised how much respect Peter seemed to treat me with.

Not even Brandon had treated me this way.

If it weren't for Peter wanting to kill me, I would have liked this man a lot.

Peter then stepped inside and placed several shopping bags on my bed.

"This is a dress I bought for you.We are going to a party tonight, hosted by the Garcia family.I can't leave you here alone, so you'll have to come with us." Peter was smart.

He knew I would attempt to escape if he had left me alone.

Perhaps I could find my chance to escape later at the party.

"Hmm, Garcia...That family sounds familiar..."

"They are the family that organized the auction.All bidders of the auction were invited.I know you wouldn't want to go to such a party.I don't either, but social gatherings such as these are important to maintain good relationships with other packs.Don't worry.Just stay with me and I won't let anyone discriminate you when we get there," Peter assured me.

I nodded, concluding to myself that it would be useless to protest anyway.

Without saying another word, I changed into the clothes Peter got for me.

It was an elegant sapphire blue dress.

In the other bags, there was a full set of sapphire jewelry to match with it.

I appreciated how thoughtful Peter was, although he was going to kill me tomorrow.

the three

ballroom was filled with all sorts of

accompanied by the same

of these sex slaves wore nearly transparent clothes

their heads

wore shackles and

tied behind their backs, and their mouths had

already covered with

her owner, who held a whip in his hand and whipped her hip from time to

sharing their experiences from last night with their

is very good at acting.She looked just like a nurse in the uniform.In a stewardess uniform,

you try it.Even if the sex slave doesn't know how to flirt with you, you

better to thrust my dick in! I had always wanted to

I felt disgusted with everything

men had bought me, I would be one of those poor girls

out

least I could die without being

bought the most beautiful sex slave.Don't be shy, tell us what you did

hand and gently squeezed, indicating that

the bidders looked me up and

she in such a

her free.She is no longer my slave.Today, she is here as my date.I hope you can respect her." The

Their jaws fell open.

Are you fucking crazy? What is this, some kind of roleplaying you're doing with her? What, where are you going? Hey, come

word, Peter turned around and left, taking

hand.This place filled me with fear and anger.Only Peter

getting harder not to like Peter now, but he was still going to kill me tomorrow

Brandon's POV:

floor balcony and

my eyes peeled

but I was afraid

that Serena was

bidders to bring their newly purchased

I managed to get an invitation to the party so

several men in a corner with their sex slaves, but none of the girls were

again until I found her on the other side

my surprise, Serena wore a conservative blue dress and

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