All Chapters of Auctioned To My Worst Nightmare : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

MELISSA'S POV"Hey, it's your turn. Come on, outside."That word made nervousness, flow in my veins. Right here, my freedom was going to be gone, forever. I walked up to the stage, and stood, fiddling with my hands, and my hands were shaking.In the crowd, there were ordinary people, and Mafia Lords. Mafia Lords ruled the people, because they were feared, and they had more power, and influence. "Now, we start our bidding from 1 million dollars." The auctioneer announced.Then it dawned on me, what was really happening. I was really going to be sold to anyone who had the highest amount to bid. Why would I be sold, like I am some commodity? Fear gripped me, seeing the stares and glares, around me.I clinged to my gown, which was rippled, and a bit transparent. Then the atmosphere changed. The crowd seemed excited."$2 million." I heard a woman, announce."$5 million." A man shouted."$5.5 million." Another, said.I gasped in fear. My eyes were certainly giving out how scared I was, to

MELISSA'S POVWhat the lady down the basement had said, was true. The war between the Mafia Lords was a rough game, and I was certainly going to be trampled on, while they are at it. Lord Vincenzo, making me a bait showed that my death was near."Kavon, prepare her for today's training." He instructed, and walked out of the dungeon.Now, I understood the reason he bought me for $50 million. He had seen my innocence as an advantage to his plan."Follow me." Kavon said.We got to a large pool, and then I noticed that there was another large pool."There could be a time when you could be in a problem, probably things got too rough, learning how to stay underwater, would be helpful as you could come across a situation that needs you to stay calm, underwater." My eyes widened in fear. Was he going to tell me to stay in this pool for a few minutes?"If you can't stay in this pool for up to three minutes, you will be bound inside the cold pool for three minutes, and try not to go unconsciou

MELISSA’S POV I was back to Lord Vincenzo’s mansion, and I sat in my room, feeling down. How did I manage to get into this trouble? It’s just as that lady said to me that I would end up in a battle ground between both of them, and I would be like the grass that suffers when elephants fight. Recalling that, I decided to go to the basement and ask a few questions. I stood up from the bed, and walked out of the room. I looked left and right in the hallway, and tiptoed out of the hallway. On getting to the sitting room, I looked around to be certain there was no one lurking around anywhere. I knew it was because I was about to do something which could cost me my life, or make Lord Vincenzo torture me, that I was carefully walking. As soon as I got to the stairs leading to the basement, it felt as if a huge rock was dropped in my heart. I felt like my blood became cold. “You can do this, Melissa.” I muttered under my breath. I walked down the stairs, step by step, careful not to make

MELISSA’S POV Here I was, right before the college. I couldn’t believe I was sent to study fashion designing. Out of all courses in the world, I had to go for fashion designing. Anyways, I was to be thankful because I could still manage that. It was still a reputable course, with a promising future. I walked into the building, and found the class I was to have this morning. I was late, and it was so weird as half of the class turned their heads to look at me. “Miss whatever, this should be your first and last time you come in to my class late. I am Professor Darwin and I do not tolerate both lateness and laziness in my class.” He spoke sternly, and I nodded, pursing my lips out of embarrassment. About half of the class laughed, making things worse, so I just found my way up to the back. I sat down comfortably, and focused on the Professor. “Hey.” A lady with blonde hair, called my attention. She was two seats away from me, but she moved closer to me and sat beside me. “I’m Cla

Chapter 9MELISSA’S POVThe moment my nude photos would get out, I know very well that it is that very day doom would befall me. Lord Vincenzo might take all my explanations for an excuse. The fact that he might punish me or get rid of me after the whole incident made me feel scared.“Hey! The coach is headed this way. You can continue with whatever you’re doing and get caught, or you leave!” I heard a familiar voice speak out.“You escaped this one. Don’t think you’ll be lucky enough to escape another.” The leader said, and then they all ran out of the basketball court.I fell to the ground, traumatized by what had just happened. I was close to enslavement which could turn to public ridicule if I didn’t allow myself to be enslaved. Then I turned to the direction of the voice of the person who saved me, and coming towards me was Claire.“Hey, are you okay?” She asked, bending down to me.I sniffled, and swatted my hair to the back, then sat up.“You saved me again.” I muttered out, no