Harry averted his eyes, staring away from her. The silence stretched,he said nothing.

Finally,his eyes bored into hers." You can go, have set you free. You are no longer my slave"

Bethel's stomach chunned. Did he mean what he said? He is setting her free, he is letting go of her father's debt.

Her legs suddenly feels heavy. She definitely wanted to be free but she doesn't want to go back to her monsterous father.

Who knows if he will sell her out to the next hot and rich billionaire?.

"I don't want to go........I want to remain as your slave" Bethel didn't know when those words rushed out of...