Bella Sean Hudson

Does he want me to be his slave?

He could use the word nanny or maybe caretaker, but no. He said, Slave.

The one who used to claim he loved me wants me to be his slave.

‘Look at the irony.’ I started laughing like a man when I heard him.

My stomach started hurting and tears started flowing, but I did not stop laughing.

After some time, I recovered, took a deep breath, and looked at him. He was looking at me with no emotion on his face. No love, no hate, no anger, no arrogance He was standing like a statue.

I looked at him with a painful smile.

If this man thinks taking away my daughter is that easy, then he is wrong. He does not know how much I love her or to what extent I can go for her.

I shake my head with a smile.

"This is a tiny price, if you ask me, Mr. Hudson. I will do anything for her. If it's a slave, then I will be a slave." I said, looking into his eyes to get the obvious message of how much I love her.

"Very well then. We have to sign a small contract, and she is