Fred POV
"But sir, where would I get that kind of money?" She asked.
I don't want you to get the money sweet heart. You're a slave now so just deal with it.
"I don't know nor do I care, you have a lot of pride then sell some and get me my money."
She can't back out now. There is no way she'll leave this car. I own her now.
And I will make her mine.
I will make her fall for me eventually and she will regret the way she is treating me now, I'll make sure she regrets it no matter what.
"But sir, you're the one who sort me out and said I'll be good for the job and, you're the one who tried to entice me with the money." She began again, I see some of her confidence coming back into her face. I wonder she has thought about that has gotten her all hyped.
No matter what, she can never leave this contract.
"So what are you saying." I hissed at her.
