Surprised with what she had said, Nancy asked, "Can't I leave no matter what?"
"Well, you still don't believe me. Come on, let me show you." Then Nana took Nancy's hand and led her to the window. She drew the curtain open and said, "Nancy, look at the people downstairs. I'm telling you, even a bird can't fly out of here, let alone you."
Through the window, Nancy saw a high fence, on which there were layers of electric net. Beneath the walls were a few rows of people dressed in black, patrolling back and forth.
"Am I imprisoned?" The view sent shivers down Nancy's spine, that her voice trembled when she spoke.
"Yes, you are imprisoned but it wasn't me who imprisoned you. Just like you, I was brought and locked up here. Don't try to escape... Well it's not like you can escape anyway. You can only be obedient." As she walked towards the wardrobe, Nana continued, "Women here can't wrap themselves up with clothes. We are here to make money for the master. Otherwise, we will be starved and be beaten. So, do your best, understand?”
After saying that, Nana threw the costume to Nancy.
As soon as Nancy saw the costume, her stomach was churned. Ever since she was a child, Nancy had never been the type to please anyone.
Of course, she had tried her best to please Charles once or twice, but he was the love of her life.
And he was the only man she wanted to please. As for pleasing other men... No, no, she would rather die.
Gritting her teeth, Nancy said, "I don't want to wear it!" "Nancy, don't make things difficult for me. If you continue to resist, I can't help you. Have a good rest now. The guests will come soon. You..." For a split second, Nana brushed her finger across Nancy's face and then patted her shoulder with a smile. "You are so beautiful. It would be easy for you to make money. Remember, be a good girl!"
"I won't do it even if I die!" There was never a time in Nancy's life that she imagined she would sell her body. She would never do that.
"Since you are here, you have no other choice but to do it." After giving her a disdainful glance, Nana went out of the room.
When the door closed, Nancy quickly searched the room for her phone. Unfortunately, she couldn't find it anywhere.
That was when she had realized that they took away her phone.
The more Nancy stared at the clothes, the more she hated them. She looked for scissors but she couldn't find any, so she tore the costume with her own hands.
However, the costume was very flexible. No matter how hard she tried to tear it apart, it only wrinkled. There was not even a hole.
Upon realizing that she couldn't escape, Nancy sat on the edge of the bed in frustration. She couldn't accept that she would die like this.
"Charles, come and save me. If you don't come, I will..." Aware of what was going to happen, Nancy pursed her lips and waited for Charles to rescue her.
She hoped that time could be slower, but the night had come unstoppably.
The dreadful moment finally came, leaving her no chance to escape.
When Nana's eyes fell on the crumpled costume on the bed, she smiled and said, "Oh, Nancy, you're really not a good girl. Just so you know, there used to be a girl who was more irritable than you. Guess what happened to her?"
How could Nancy not be afraid?
The mere thought of that scene gave her goose bumps. She couldn't bear to stand in front of other men wearing clothes that barely covered her body.
So Nancy sat still without saying anything.
"Dress yourself. Or shall I help you?" Nana threatened.
To buy some time, Nancy still didn't say anything, thinking that maybe in the next few seconds, Charles would arrive with his men to rescue her.
Yes. Charles would definitely come to save her. He loved her. How could he let her disappear?
At this time, the only person Nancy missed was Charles.
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