CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

CLARA'S POV

My life was officially over as I was sold to a total stranger.

I had no idea if I was going to be his slave or if I was going to be trafficked or even married off to someone.

I was dragged by the arm and taken straight to a car that was packed outside which I assumed was the buyer's car.

As I sat inside waiting for my buyer, my thoughts pondered on how my life suddenly took a three hundred and sixty degree turn for the worse.

I thought about how I was staying with my step parents who maltreated me and then stayed with a man who played with death like they were siblings and now I was reduced to an object being sold to the highest bidder.

As I waited patiently in the car, a few minutes later, my buyer got into the car but he was still masked and didn't show his face.

“Go.” He said to the driver and the car zoomed off.

I felt so uncomfortable sitting in the car as I tried to cover my cleavages with my hand.

The silence in the car was deafening and I wished the ground would ju