OWNED & RAVAGED [18+]

CHAPTER 1

Amara felt miserable, no matter what she does why is it not ever enough? Even though she belongs to a very poor family, she still wants to live a dignified and good life. Then, why did she meet with such a cruel fate as a deal with that Devil? Why did he have to force her to become his s*x slave? Why was he so obsessed with her when she was just an ordinary girl with very simple dreams and life?

Amara felt that she shouldn't have underestimated that man, thinking he was different, thinking he would not hurt her even though he did hurt her the most. She thought she would have a sweet love story with her crush, who was just as simple as her, but no, he came into her life and ruined everything. Her body completely belonged to him, her mind had already been occupied by his cruel touch, even her soul was tainted by him, but what was her fault?

Everyone she trusted and trusted that they broke her just again and again...

What she feared the most was the man who sleeps next to her every night!

Today Amara is going to start her story of how she got betrayed, used and abused....

"Ah!" On the main road, a luxury car braked suddenly, and a girl in a white dress with long flowing hair fell in front of the car. The man in the car leaned forward, but he quickly stabilized his body.

"What's going on?" he asked, frowning.

The man in the room had an extremely handsome face, but what was more striking was the reserved and cold aura of a noble person around him.

"Boss, a girl suddenly rushed over." The driver was still in shock. He was driving quietly, but he almost hit someone. And now there are so many fraud cases, he was worried that they would run into one. Especially since his boss was so busy and in a hurry, how could he have time to chat with ordinary people?

Callous King looked forward upon hearing this. The girl's thick black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was sitting on the ground in a weak posture. When she tilted her head slightly, she revealed an overly delicate face, and the painful and forbearing expression on her face made her even more pitiful.

He noticed that there were bloodstains on her snow-white knees, which were slightly lifted by the hem of her skirt, and he frowned.

However, the next moment, the girl's actions surprised Callous and the driver.

She tried to get up and ran forward quickly without any fake cries for money and compensation.

"What?" The driver looked at a loss, not expecting such a development at all.

Callous was a little concerned in his heart. He was not a person who shirked responsibility. If they really hurt someone, he would not let it go. But the girl left like this, leaving him without sorting out the matter properly.

"Drive." Callous ordered in a deep voice. He had to go to A University to attend the school celebration. He had been delayed for a while by the business meeting and was about to be late. But he had already decided to ask someone to investigate and solve the problem.

Amara hurried to the backstage of A University, but was caught and scolded by the school's student. "Amara, we were waiting for you, why are you so late?"

Amara knew she was in the wrong, and quickly admitted her mistake: "Sorry, student, I didn't mean to do that, I just got into an accident on the way."

As she spoke, Amara seemed to accidentally touch the wound on her knee. But in fact, even if she got up late, and even if she hadn't been on the way, she would still be late.

After seeing this, Cindy stopped blaming her and asked worriedly, "Are you injured? Is it serious? Can you continue to dance?"

Amara pretended to comfort her. In fact, she was really hurt: "It's just a minor injury, bleeding slightly, it's okay, it won't affect the dance, it just affects the appearance. How about this: Let someone else lead the dance, and I'll just follow behind."

Amara was very considerate. This made Cindy very happy. Amara was really considerate and would not make things difficult for her.

Amara's appearance is extremely unique. Even among the many beautiful girls in the dance academy, she stands out from the crowd and is a particularly striking beauty. Even if she stands at the back and is not as dazzling as the lead dancer,

She can still easily attract people's attention.

For example, London and Callous King. London noticed her because she had similar eyebrows to Callous' adopted sister Sonia. He had seen many beautiful girls, but he didn't pay attention to anyone except Sonia. But Sonia only regarded him as a friend and had no such intention towards him. London did not dare to express his feelings without permission because he was worried that, with Sonia's attitude, they would not even have friends.

And it would be difficult for him to get close to her in the future.

Suddenly, seeing Amara, who looked a bit like her, no, she was more beautiful. London felt a sudden thrill. He had never seen such a beautiful girl before, someone so pure and innocent. Even if she was trying her best not to draw attention, people still couldn't help but look at her again and again.

Callous was looking at Amara's injured knee with a bandage. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that he met the girl right after he asked someone to check on her.

As a result, Callous, who never paid too much attention to any girl, could not help but cast his eyes on Amara and watched her dance carefully. Amara still had a good talent in this aspect, and she was also good at showing her graceful posture.

The beautiful girl and her graceful dancing posture are truly a moving sight. Backstage, she was harassed by an old man, but this time, the man who rescued her was different.

"Miss Amara, I admire you very much. Please do me the honor of having a simple meal with me." The man who spoke was fat and had a big belly. His fingers and neck were all shining with gold, which was really eye-catching. The dance academy also has another nickname, called the mistress training center. But Amara, who was very simple, had no idea that such a thing even existed in life.

It was very common to see luxury cars picking up girls at the entrance of the academy, but most of the students in the academy were from poor families. In the eyes of these people, the female students of the dance academy were commodities waiting to be sold. Amara was afraid of being taken advantage of because she was among those families. "Sorry, sir, I have something else to do." Amara politely smiled and refused. But her hands were still shaking in fear.

But in the lusty man's eyes, it was just her poor attempt at trying to raise the price." What's the matter? "Tell me clearly how much you want. Just name the price. I want you as my mistress, beautiful." He got closer and closer. Amara looked a little embarrassed, and she stepped back gently.

"No, sir, you misunderstood. I am not a prostitute. "I'll leave first." Amara wanted to leave, but the disgusting man grabbed her hand. His face turned ugly. "Don't be shameless. You have to accompany me today, whether you want to or not!"

He threatened Amara fiercely, which made the woman in front of him look even more weak and pitiful. "No, sir, don't do this. I'm not the kind of girl you think. Go find someone who is willing to sell their body."

Amara frowned, and although she was obviously very scared, she forced herself to calm down and explained to him in a gentle voice. But he didn't listen, and tried to pull Amara into his arms, and she was terrified and struggled.

But how could she, with her tiny arms and legs, even be stronger than a big and strong man? Just when Amara was becoming more and more desperate, she was suddenly rescued from his shackles.

The man was very gentlemanly. He easily pinched the disgusting man's fat hands with his slender hands and pulled her out, then let her go without touching her much.

"She doesn't want to, so why do you have to force her and make things so ugly?" Callous was standing next to Amara. His cold words made the man shudder, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

"Mr... Mr King, I didn't know this was the person you like. If I had known, I wouldn't have done that. Hey, I'm so sorry. "I didn't mean to offend Madam King," the man explained to Callous in a panic.

Although Callous was clean, dignified and elegant, and was never the same kind of person as them, the man judged them by his own standards, thinking that they were all men, bewitched by the beauty, and so he understood. The man's stupid words made Callous frown, but for some reason he did not explain too much. He liked the word Madam King.

What the hell?

"You leave before I forget humanity and show you who I truly am like." the man naturally understood Callous order to leave, and he quickly ran away without disturbing them. After the man left, Callous lowered his head to look at Amara beside him.

The little girl's face was pale, but she never lost her composure. However, there was still some shock in her eyes, which made her look even more pitiful. Callous unconsciously lowered his voice and soothed her, "It's okay."

He paused, and seeing the little girl looking at him warily, so he took a few steps back. Thinking of what that man said, Callous explained, "I didn't mean that. Did you almost get hit by a car this morning?"

His words made Amara feel relieved, thinking this man was truly her savior, not a pervert. She looked at him gratefully and smiled, "Thank you so much for helping me. "Could it be that you were the owner of the car this morning?" She asked in surprise, "That's such a coincidence."

Amara immediately explained, "But I rushed out on my own this morning. The accident was my fault, it has nothing to do with you." Amara lowered her head and said embarrassedly. When she smiled, there seemed to be stars in her eyes, and dimples were looming on her fair and rosy cheeks. The sweet feeling came over him, and Callous was slightly startled.

It had nothing to do with anything else. It was just that this was the first time he felt the beauty of a girl, and his heart softened unconsciously. Amara's words made his breath even softer. He curled his lips slightly and said apologetically, "No matter what, you were hurt."

Amara looked down at the wound on her leg, then she looked up at Callous and smiled, "Well, it would have been fine if we went to the hospital a little later." As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh softly, which made Callous smile unconsciously.

Her name is Amara, and she looks pretty, but surprisingly, she is not that kind of person. She was pure and innocent, unaware of the cruelty in this world.

"Callous, are you here? "What are you talking about?" London came over naturally.

In fact, he arrived just one step later than Callous. He originally wanted to come to help Amara, but he didn't expect Callous to show up first and seemed to be having a very interesting conversation with her, which made London have a bad feeling.

The smile on Amara's face faded a little, and she was reserved in front of a stranger, which made London unhappy. As soon as he appeared, the relaxed atmosphere was gone, which made Callous feel a little regretful and angry. Wait, why was he suddenly so impatient to get rid of his friend?

"Nothing, what do you want to talk to me about?" Seeing that Callous had no intention of introducing the two of them to each other, London had to ask in person : "I want to ask when you have time to bring your sister Sonia so we can have a good gathering together. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"By the way, who is this young lady?" London seemed to be talking to Callous, but in fact, his attention was on Amara.

Amara was not a people person. She was extremely awkward towards men. So when he wanted to talk to her, she didn't know what to say.

Amara looked at London somewhat at a loss, which made him feel disappointed.

From a distance, she still had some charm, but the closer you looked, the less she looked like Sonia. His Sonia was excellent, confident, bright and generous,

Unlike this girl, who was petty and not presentable. How dare this girl dare to ignore him like this? Didn't she understand he was interested in her?

Callous face darkened. He saw the interest in London's eyes. He felt some intense possessiveness came over him. He actually wanted to rip London's eyes out so he wouldn't look at Amara again, let alone think about her in any way.

He felt like murdering his own friend.

Perhaps because he had just helped Amara escape from that situation,

Callous didn't want to watch her become someone else's lover. Whether Amara was truly refusing London's presence or just pretending to refuse, Callous didn't care. He wanted to hide her somewhere so no one could dream about having her again.

"London, don't you want to find Sonia? "Let's go," Callous said, and walked forward.

When Sonia was mentioned, London didn't care about Amara anymore, and hurriedly chased after him.

Amara watched them go away and breathed a sigh of relief. She found a part-time job in a coffee shop to earn some extra money in her free time. Amara works diligently and attentively in the coffee shop. Such a lively and pretty girl instantly makes the shop brighter and attracts many customers.

The manager is very satisfied with her.

After she had worked for a week, Amara suddenly met Callous again. "Hello,

Sir, what can I do for you?"

Amara raised her fair little face with two sweet dimples on her face, and her voice was very sweet. But when her bright eyes met Callous dark eyes, they both couldn't help but be stunned. Callous had never believed in fate before, but he met a girl three times in a short period of time. Apart from the coincidences arranged by someone with an ulterior motive, it meant that they were really destined to be together. Callous never trusted fate, but it seemed the girl he was trying very hard to escape was making things difficult for him.

After Amara was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face widened,

And the sweet taste became more mellow. "Mr. Callous, what a coincidence,

"What do you want, sir?"

Shockingly, Amara was not very active in trying to please him. Apart from the initial surprise, she was just doing her job. Callous also came back to his senses and saw the two things he usually saw.

Callous found that apart from smiling at him more sweetly and showing that she knew him, Amara treated him no differently than anyone else. He unconsciously paid a little more attention to her. This had never happened to him before. Why is she so different? What makes him want to look at her more and more?

Amara was very focused on her work and didn't behave any differently because someone she knew came. Except for the previous meal, she never looked up at him again.

It was the first time that Callous observed a girl so carefully. He did not find that he stayed with her for too long. But Amara was indeed a person who made people unable to take their eyes off her the more they looked at her.

Callous looked at her a bit obsessed. The start of an obsession that will end up in his bed in a most cruel way....