Chapter Thirteen: Terms Of Sale

Dominic was beyond annoyed as he stormed away from his guards but not because the girl was missing. He was annoyed because the reason Arya was missing might have to do with Juan and he did not like to think that his rival has outsmarted him.

Sighing, he decided that he would sort it later on as he had an important dinner to attend that night. When he got to his office to sign some papers before getting dressed, he was surprised to see a suitcase on his desk.

He has been the one to unlock the door and no one else had the key so how was sit possible? He scrutinized it with utmost suspicious prying at his heart but opened it nonetheless.

The suitcase was filled with money and at the top; a note read— That's four million. Twice the amount you paid for her.

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Juan has his hands on Arya's waist as they walked into the ballroom where the dinner was held.

It was dimly lit with chandeliers from the high ceilings above each dining table. The tables were draped in a white cloth