Blacko Shawn’s Comparison

BRIELLE’S POV

"You lot, get up..."

Brielle arose from where she had been lying all day, shivering slightly, and looked up at the man whose voice she had heard.

It had been hours since she had arrived at this location, and after falling asleep for a few minutes, she had awoken and decided to survey the area.

Thankfully, her vision had improved, and the room was better-lit this time.

Various women were in the room, each with different skin colors, appearance, and weight, among other physical characteristics she couldn't quite identify.

Some were chained, while others were not, and some were fully dressed while others were not.

However, Brielle was relieved that the location did not resemble Blacko Shawn's Warldof's underground house.

But then, this place was no different from the purpose it served, as well as Mr. Blacko's.

She shuddered at the thought of being brought to a women's trafficking ring again.

Brielle also began to consider how her life would change now that she'd ar