Chapter 10 Branded tattoo

"Who is there!?" I asked with a shaking voice. I couldn't see because the room was too dark, so I could only rely on my tongue.

The figure walked to me and hunkered down beside my feet.

"How are you doing, angel?" Thierry's luring voice spoke into my ear, and my muscles tightened in horror.

"Don't be scared; I'm not going to bite."

"I will be traveling to the states for some important work; Flora will be in charge of teaching you the basic things you need to know; when I come back, I will do the touch-up and brush you up perfectly to my taste; till then, be a good girl, okay?" "I don't want to come back and see your dead body six feet under the ground." He said so and rose from his feet.

And the next thing I heard was the door closing after his fainting footsteps.

"How dare he!" "Do I look like a piece of commodity being moved from one hand to another!?" I screamed in anger and clenched my fist tight, causing my knuckles to appear very pale due to the absence of blood.

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