“Who is she?” the man asked Gerald. The man on the horse can't take his eyes off Lisa.
Gerald answered him, “She is my new slave,”
“How about the last time?” He asked.
“She was different,” Gerald answered
“I do not know why, but this conversation hurt me a lot. They talked about me like I was something, not even a human. The conversation also reals that I was not the only slave he has ever had before,” said Lisa on her mind.
Lisa still can not relate to this conversation, “What kind of the world it is? How can they treat the person like this?”
“Indeed. She looks different,” he said, his eyes did not drop from Lisa’s beauty.
He got off his horse. He got closer to her and sniffed around her neck like her body has perfume that attracted him.
Gerald hurriedly walked c
