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Iris pov"Get lost!" Damon yelled, shoving me directly to the floor. I stumbled, my knee hitting the edge of the table."Argh, shit!" I couldn't help screaming in pain. Damon walked out with an angered expression.Why was he so angry? I hadn't done anything. I couldn't help crying out loud as my knee began to ache. It felt like my bones were breaking off as I stood up.Limping to my room, I wore another maiden dress to quickly make dinner for Damon. It was the first time I'd cooked in such a huge kitchen, and using an automatic fire was a novelty. It happened to light up without doing anything. I seized the impulse to place my hands to check if it was real because I knew very well it would hurt me.I was determined to make nice food with my favorite recipe. I was so happy after leaving the church. I hadn't cooked and was given different disgusting food in the slave hall.After several washings of the veggies, I sliced them perfectly thin. I could remember how Miss Manthra would pick a
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Iris“Three hundred million gold coins.” I heard a deep voice say. People in the hall started whispering and gasping, looking back. I was shocked too,my eyes scanned the area following the direction of the voice.I didn't see the person clearly.But from the figure I saw,it was a man. He stood in the shadows with someone beside him so I couldn't see him clearly,but I could see his eyes. His piercing silver grey eyes stared directly at me, I shuddered in fear.I heard the auctioneer finalised the bidding, I had been sold yet again. I sniffed and wiped my eyes, when I looked again the man was gone.Some huge men in black came up to the stage and pulled me up. They must have been sent by the one who bought me.“Move.” One of them ordered.I stood up weakly and tried to walk but I fell. I was exhausted, my whole body was in pain and my head ached badly. The men looked at each other unsure of what to do.“Miss, please try to walk.” I heard one say coldly.I couldn't help but give him the si
