This couldn't be true!
Cuffed and shackled? She was lying on the soft bed, with transparent mesh that were as thin as cicada's wings only covering her private parts. What the hell was that?
Syivia Taylor struggled a few times, and the piercing pain in her wrist made it feel more real.
Not long ago, when she was celebrating her birthday with her classmates at KTV, a waiter entered the room and told her that someone was looking for her outside and wanted to give her a surprise.
She thought it was a gift prepared by her friend, and didn't expect that she was dragged into a luxury car by several strong men in black as soon as she went out.
When she realized that she had been kidnapped, she started to struggle desperately. In the end, a poisoned handkerchief covered her mouth.
Then, she knew nothing.
Thinking of this, Syivia could not help shivering and felt a chill on her back. She began to look at everything in front of her uneasily.
Every decoration in this luxurious bedroom was priceless.
With the gauze curtain swaying slightly, the empty super-large room was even more bizarre because it was too quiet!
"Hello... is anyone there?" Syivia wanted to call for help, but she only made a weak and broken voice.
Only then did she realize that her body was strange. It was hot, really hot!
A strange hot current ran through her body.
Her skin exuded a thin layer of sweat, and she felt groggy in her brain and limp in her limbs, as if she were drunk.
At this moment, the door was opened.
There was a loud noise, and Syivia was scared to tremble. She heard hurried and noisy footsteps.
Then she saw some figures swaying in front of her. Several servants-like women came over and quickly opened her handcuffs and anklets, and pulled down the meshes that could barely cover her.
"Save me..." Syivia tried to yell, but she couldn't even hear herself.
The maids didn't seem to hear her voice. They dimmed the light and covered her with a thin blanket before quickly leaving the room.
"Don't go!" Syivia struggled to stand up, but what responded to her was only the slight sound of closing the door!
Syivia tried to sit up with all her strength left and leaned against the soft headboard breathlessly.
The door was suddenly pushed open again.
She had thought that the maids had returned, but to her surprise, several men in black had walked in succession.
They respectfully stood in two rows to greet the last young man.
The man elegantly walked to the bed. He was tall and straight, with a strong and cold aura, which instantly filled the entire bedroom, giving people a kind of almost suffocating and oppressive feeling.
"It's her?" The man spoke, his voice was low, and sounded a bit unhappy.
"Yes, Sir. The Old Master has personally selected her for you, and she must be the best for you."
The man stared at her on the bed for a few seconds and said, "Is she an adult?"
The middle-aged man behind quietly wiped his forehead and replied, "Young Master, it is her 18th birthday today."
The man was silent!
A moment later, he waved his hand. After all the people in the room respectfully saluted and left, it fell into silence again.
Syivia's eyes blurred. She shook her head, trying to see the man's face.
But when the black shadow came near her, her petite and weak body instantly fell into a generous embrace.
Before she could react, her nose was filled with a pleasant masculine smell...
