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Ch. 49 AUCTIONED OUT

Author: Ink Butterfly
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-26 18:17:38

Rosita’s POV

The loud blasting of classical music jolted me awake, the loudness of sound assaulting my ears. As I sat up, blinking in the bright light, I took in my surroundings. I was on a small bed in what appeared to be a massive warehouse. Dozens of other women, around my age or older, were stirring on similar beds, murmuring to one another in confusion.

"Where are we?" the woman next to me whispered.

I shook my head, clutching it as a sharp pain throbbed. "I... I have no idea. I'm just as lost as you." I answered.

Racking my brain, I tried to recall the events of the previous night. The memory of the big mafia man picking me up came rushing back, and my heart clenched. This was not the freedom I had hoped for, what the hell was going on? Perhaps I had trusted Hugo a little too much.

Abruptly, a group of thugs marched through multiple doors lining the warehouse walls, some carrying large guns, others carrying a basket of tools. One brave woman approached them, demanding
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