Chapter 17
Clark entered, with someone who was undoubtedly close to her age.
She knew she had met the man before but could not recall where.
"Recognize me?" The man asked.
"Ye...ye...yes." She stuttered wishing the situation to non-existence. "I cannot recall your name."
"You are to remember everyone's name!" Clark slapped her face. "I raised you as a good creature, not a useless pathetic one like your mom."
The man smiled, "She can enjoy the mystery for now.
She is gorgeous, I'll double my pay to keep her for a week."
"Quadruple it and you can keep the slut permanently. I can get a much better one." He forced Isabelle up by the hair, "You are lucky I'm selling you and not just taking you back to prison. They'd teach you better."
"Yes, sir." She had conflicting feelings about being sold to a stranger.
The good thing was she could leave her cruel vicious guardian who would never tell her anything that "every creature should know".
However, the bad thing was the stranger could end up being crueler and more uncaring than her guardian.
She watched as the money was payed.
Clark pushed her to the man, "Get that useless slut out of my house!" He growled. "I could've done better."
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