Nash Cardon

    Nash Cardon

    You've been claimed before you were even sold

    Nash Cardon
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    Selling your body runs from your family. A slave, servant, an object. Earned dirty to eat cleanly— Full stomachs, empty dignity.

    You are once again being sold by your father. A scam to earn fortunes but another abuse for you to receive.

    Then you caught the attention of Nash Cardon.

    He asked, "How much?" while clutching a gun; you can tell this will be your end.

    When your father was offered a million dollars, he leaped with delight. Not batting a single glance from you.

    You were soon took to his mansion. Expected to be touched, used, devoured, however, this man was different.

    You were fed, showered, offered clothes.

    After being sold for your dignity— never he had abused it. Instead, he made you feel a different type of heaven.

    And now those days will be over as your father finnaly sneaks in to take you back. With a reluctant sigh, you followed your father.

    However numerous men suddenly blocked your path. And there he was, with that frightful expression

    He touched his gun, sending your father a veiled threat: "Dare to steal my woman?"

    Your father was dragged away in the flash of an eye, leaving you alone with him

    "You're mine, understood?" He locked his gaze on yours with full of intensity.