Mr. Derrick watched as her daughter was taken out of the building, he had pleaded consistently but Lucien didn't give him a listening ear.

He rushed back into the building after Lucien and his guards had left his compound.

Tears stained his cheeks as a scorching heat kept enveloping him repeatedly, he found himself shivering.

This is not what he wanted…he had never thought of not paying back the debt. But why would Lucien take it so hard on him this way? It hasn't been easy for him since he was attacked by robbers… and here he is watching her daughter being dragged into the pits of hell .

He breathed heavily knowing so well that Lucien is so cold hearted. He knew within him that Lucien would never let her daughter have peace so long as the debt is concerned.

He heaved a big sigh. "What will I do now? How will I go about this? If I had known… I wouldn't have purchased this building."

His palm felt his heart beat. "When will I get the money to pay this debt and rescue my daughter from the wrath of Lucien?" he muttered within himself.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, despite the fact that he had been consoling himself, his efforts to put himself together were all in vain.

He heaved a big sigh of relief getting his ass seated on the sofa, his face lifted up counting on the ceiling.

What are my going to do now? Where are my to start? He blinked several times letting the tears roll down again.

"Should I think about my daughter or my wife who has been hospitalized?" He shook his head and bit his lips in agony.

Shivers ran down his spine as he imagined on how his daughter was drew out of the house.

"I'm very sorry for putting you through this, Olivia. I have to do this for the benefit of everyone not knowing that it might result in something negative now. I just wish you were hearing my voice… All I need now is your forgiveness. I promise to try much harder to make a payment so as to release you from his bondage." he soliloquized.

He got on his feet heading into the bedroom, he needs to go see how his wife is faring in the hospital before thinking of something else to do about the issue.

*****

"Get her down from the car… lock her inside one of the empty rooms and make sure you chain her up. I am coming over there to speak with her once I'm done with what I'm doing." Lucien ordered his servants.

Olivia was taken out of the car. She noticed that it was the same guy who banged her door open.

He grabbed her arm taking her into the building. She didn't care about studying how huge and decorated the building and environment was… all that matters to her at that point is how painful she felt under his grip.

She couldn't stop shedding tears, screaming wasn't a point of rescue… because Lucien had ordered her already to shut her mouth or she would pierce a knife into her neck.

In order not to lose her life, she had to keep mute and swallow the pains within her.

"Get seated on the bed now." the dude ordered her.

His voice was as cold as it has been… his looks were damn scary and she could find herself shaking in fear.

She climbed on the bed and got seated.

"Lean on the wall…" he ordered again.

His hoarse voice echoed repeatedly to her hearing. she swallowed deeply while doing as he ordered.

Her heartbeat was so fast that she thought of giving up the ghost at any time.

She watched as the servant threw a big turgid rope out of a sack bag using it on her.

"Don't make a move. Seat still." he remarked.

Olivia watched as he tied her body to the bed, making sure she won't be able to make a move no matter the effort to inputs.

"You will be here until the master comes in. Get ready to answer his questions and to accede to all his requests…don't you ever decline or face your early grave." The young man declared to her.

She couldn't say a word, rather she gave a nod as a response. Her eyes affixed on him until he switched out of the room… then he began shedding tears bitterly.

She took a good look at herself to see how she was tied to the bed as a slave, she wasn't able to make a move. The only part of her body left was just her neck.

Hot ball of tears rushed down her cheeks again recalling everything her father had said about her mother's condition. She felt the ground would open and eat her up.

Will her father ever be able to raise this amount of money just for her to be free from this bondage?

How would she go with paying the debt when her mother is in a critical condition in the hospital?

She heaved a big sigh. "This is so complicated, I don't even know…. Gosh! I'm totally haunted. I guess… nothing to guess about this when I'm sure father sold me out in exchange for paying the debt. I see…he really did well. Yes! he did well… but I just regret coming into this world or rather into his family as a child. This is a hell that I'm into because of my family."

She blinked repeatedly letting the tears rush down again. "I'm so tired of all this… having a father that hides things from her child… I shouldn't be talking of my mother now because of her condition, or she would have taken all the blame… because I've been so close to her that she has to reveal everything to me. That means, they are all bulshit."

She relaxed on the wall trying to get rid of all worries from her head.

"I'm ready to face hell here, but I promise not to love my parents again." she bit her lips regretting why she meant that statement.

"Father, you sold me out to a ruthless billionaire like Lucien huh?" She shook her head in disgust.

***"

Lucien had to leave to his company in order to know how things were moving. He was so occupied with work that he was back so late.

"I'm just sure my dinner is ready, Nolan." he spluttered.

Nolan nodded, heading towards him. "Welcome boss… I prepared the dinner and it's already set on the dining table."

He nodded and left upstairs to his room, while taking his shower… he overheard humming sounds from the next room which he was sure Olivia was tied in.

He smiled inwardly. "You are highly welcomed and will get familiar with the world you saw yourself in." his lips stretched into a wicked smile.

Olivia had cried her eyes out and fell asleep, that she wasn't aware when he dashed into the room.

She was awoken with a heavy slap on her cheek

"How dare you sleep when your master is still awake? or you forgot that you are here as a servant."

Olivia didn't say a word, she only affixed her eyes on him.

"Now listen to me woman, you are here for the replacement of your father's debt…and only if you abide by my rules, will you leave here once he pays me," he remarked.

Olivia nodded repeatedly.

"You are not just my servant, but my slave… my possession… My property… I will do all I want with you and nothing can stop me." His hoarse voice echoed in the room.

Olivia quivered in fear,his voice alone scares her. But the hatred she has for him can't be expressed verbally.

"Your work starts tonight, and that should be massaging my back in my bedroom." he declared and left the room immediately.

She almost lost consciousness.

How would she…..? How could she….? She hasn't done that before. Massaging a man like him.

God! She's totally baffled on how to go about such a thing tonight.