Third Person’s P.O.V. Anya was sitting on the bed in the guest room silently. She was totally blank and was staring at a blank spot at the front wall. She was hugging her knees tightly. Her mind was totally blank. What she read in the deal signed by both her father and Sylester was not only heartbreaking for her but also had snatched the ground under her feet. She had nowhere to go. She couldn't go anywhere either. Why her dad sold her to none other than Mr. Sylvester Blake? Why did Sylvester make this deal? Was all the care Sylvester were showing these days fake??????? All these questions were messing her head. Tears were now dried on her face and only hiccups were left now. She had cried along. Sylvester left her after handing over the copy of the deal file. He messaged her later tel