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.

again, the three of us drove

grand ballroom was filled

I spotted several men, accompanied by the same sex slaves they

wore nearly

like Playboy Bunnies, with rabbit ears on their heads and

wore shackles and chains all

and their

were already covered with bruises and

of them was kneeling at the feet of her owner, who held a whip in his hand and whipped her

their experiences from last night

just like a

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

vagina.It feels much better to thrust my dick in! I had always wanted to try anal sex with other she-wolves, but

wretched and I felt disgusted with everything I

I would be one of those poor girls

out because

least I could die

sex slave.Don't be shy, tell us what you did

self-defense.Peter took my hand and gently squeezed, indicating

one of the bidders looked

is she

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

Their jaws fell open.

roleplaying you're doing with

another word, Peter turned around

holding my hand.This place filled me with fear and anger.Only Peter could give me some sense of

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

Brandon's POV:

floor balcony and closely observed the bustling

kept my eyes peeled for any sign of

but I was afraid that Shirley would

Serena was indeed bought

was a common custom for the bidders to bring their

ties with the Garcias, I managed to get an invitation to the party so that I could look

a corner with their

I found her on the

a conservative blue dress and was holding the

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