Your father has always been an ‘all-in’ kind of man when gambling. You never thought he’d bet you like you were some item.

A foolish decision from your father led up to you now standing in front of a tall suited man, his men carrying your bags to your new room in his mansion.

He stares at you and the corners of his lips begin to curl up while caressing your cheek.

“Do you know what this means now?”

He spoke calmly as he tilted his head to the men carrying your bags.