Chapter 2
I got home very late to find Nathan waiting on the couch.
When our eyes met, something was different.
Gone was his usual coldness–instead, there was an unmistakable hunger in his gaze.
Then I saw it:
A lipstick–stained coffee cup.
A scrap of lace lingerie peeking from the cushions.
My breath caught, my heart feeling like it was being torn apart.
“Haven’t you always wanted to touch me? Five years, and I don’t believe you’ve never wanted to.”
I stared in shock at the desire darkening his gaze.
What game was he playing now?
Didn’t I disgust him?
Wasn’t he supposed to bo
a germaphobe?
Remembering the conversation I’d overheard, my face hardened.
“I’m tired. I need to rest.”
As I tried to leave, he yanked my arm roughly.
He shoved me against the wall and, like a man possessed, ripped my clothes to shreds.
I stood naked in the cold air, shivering from head
to toe.
The next second, he pushed me into the master bedroom and locked the door from outside.
His cold voice drifted through: “I have work to do. Stay put until morning.”
I realized then–I pounded on the door frantically, but it was useless.
Standing naked, I felt completely vulnerable.
I searched the entire bedroom but couldn’t find a single piece of clothing.
Even the sheets and curtains had been removed.
Suddenly, a bright light pierced through the transparent windows, dancing across my beasts.
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I focused my eyes and saw several men in the villa opposite fighting over binoculars, practically climbing over each other to get a look.
“That’s her–Stella! The virgin they’re auctioning off! Props to Nathan for letting us preview the merchandise before we drop serious cash at the auction. This is fucking epic!”
“Let me see, let me see! Holy shit, she’s smoking hot! Don’t know if we can outbid those rich old bastards.”
“Who cares about winning? We’re getting a free peep show right now! That’s a win in my book, hahaha!”
I stood frozen in place.
Their lecherous stares were like needles piercing my skin, causing excruciating pain with nowhere to hide.
I hugged myself tightly, trembling in the corner.
Then Nathan’s voice came from downstairs.
“Stella actually thought I wanted her. You should’ve seen the look in her eyes–like she wanted to devour me right there. Disgusting!”
There was also the sound of disinfectant spraying between the words.
“Don’t worry, Zoey, baby. You’re the only one who gets to touch me. I won’t let myself get dirty.”
Soon, the sounds from downstairs became increasingly explicit.
I hugged my body, feeling completely dead inside.
Tears welled in my eyes but never fell.
Time passed minute by minute as I curled up in the corner, neither daring to fall asleep nor willing to face reality.
Not until midnight did Nathan unlock the door, acting as if nothing had happened.
He casually tossed out: “Oops, got so wrapped up in my work I totally forgot about you. Better get dressed before you catch
cold.”
He tossed me a robe like feeding scraps to a dog, then his phone suddenly rang.
Looking down, he muttered, “That’s weird. Why’s Grandma checking out of the hospital? Her condition hasn’t improved.”
I stayed silent.
Just then, his phone buzzed again. In an instant, I caught a glimpse of a text that made my blood run cold:
“Bro, those nude videos are doing wonders. Some loaded geezer already bid $300,000 grand–dude’s pushing 70 years old! Stella’s cherry–popping night is gonna be epic LMAO!”
It hit me then–there were hidden cameras in the bedroom.
Everything. Every single thing had been recorded–my nakedness, my humiliation, my screams after my dignity was crushed.
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My heart went numb, stunned into a cold stillness that felt like it would never thaw.
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