/Penelope's POV/“Fuck is this blood?” He asked while looking down and immediately he confirmed, he stood up and made his way out of the room, leaving me bare, bloodied and heartbroken.I could not sleep all through, all I was thinking about was the pain between my thigh, and how sore I was. I know I should probably go and take a warm bath but I'm dreading to stand up, I itched to close the door not that I would be safe from the devil, but at least I would get to decide when to run when I see him.I have never felt so violated in my entire seventeen life, all I wanted to do was scrub all his hand prints from my body, I knew I should not blame him because he certainly did not spend 50 million dollars to look at how beautiful my face was, this was why he bought me. Rule number one, be at his service every time.I've never hated someone the way I hate this man right now, the rumours I heard at the auction party were right, I should have moved in front of the bullet. At least, I would not
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