She had ended up there like most girls, because of an offer too good to be true and an almost arrogant confidence in her beauty.

The first days had been all crying and scary jumps until she was finally assigned to an island and accepted her fate.

She was the prettiest, the most serene, people had faith that this was what Elias was looking for, in a huge yacht almost in the middle of the ocean, empty until she heard footsteps, it was him.

"Take off that scared face, if I were you, I would not be, you are the best of the best, you should be proud" He looked at her in detail, satisfied with what had been sent to him. "Do you want something to drink A milkshake maybe? No alcohol for you." He made a fake pout.