THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Sold or Auctioned?

“Ehm..

Alea breathed as much as she could while holding her throbbing head in pain.

“Ev...” call Alea slowly.

Alea who was still closing her eyes also felt that her body was cold and slightly shivering. I don't know where he is now.

Alea hugged her body and tightened her arms on both knees.

Slowly Alea opened his two eyeballs and looked at the ceiling which was not at all the room Silvia last Alea stayed in.

“I where is this?” murmured Alea, slowly.

The second Alea ball caught was only a dark roof with a little bit of light that even came from one small vent.

He glanced to the side and then to the corner of the room, which Alea could catch there was an iron fence that resembled a holding cell.

Alea tried to get up from her inching position while moaning in pain holding her head. His partner returned to the corner of this large enough room.

“Yes God,” says Alea surprised.

Alea realized that she was not alone in the room. There were many women and roughly there were surrounding, which Alea could guess there were probably twenty more women in the same room. From the looks of still a boy, young and also a woman under forty years old.

“Truly I stuck a female trade syndicate device,” Inner Alea.

In her silence, Alea was still staring at all the women who were inside this same room.

Most women looked at him with pitiful gazes like they were about to get a death sentence unable to get out from inside here.

“I where, this?” aela asked the tens of women beside and in front of her.

The sound of humming and also the sound of breaking waves in the sea was clearly heard.

Unfortunately, all the women here were silent and did not answer any questions at all.

There seemed to be some people who did not seem to care and there was also a cynical grunt and there were also those who turned their faces indifferent.

Although I don't know where Alea is now. Alea finally got up from her seat as not a single answer could be heard from their mouths.

Alea walked up to one of the gaps of light that entered her room and was stunned when she looked outside.

The ocean was so clearly caught. Alea hugged her frozen body as she realized that she had come this far.

“Open this..”.

Alea pursed her lips as if in disbelief.

“We are in the middle of the ocean,” said a person sitting on the floor not far from him.

The shabby-faced woman replied to Alea's contempt.

Alea lowered her gaze down and walked over to the woman who was sitting with her head lowered.

Alea looked at the woman for a moment who was invisible how she looked. All Alea could see was one arm that was bruised and also injured.

“We are far from Italy now,” said the woman, again.

“Where are we going?” ask Alea.

His two eyes were wet, Alea who touched the woman's arm also shuddered to hear the answer that the woman would answer.

“Ke Spain.”

“What? Spain?” yelled Alea, surprised.

Not going closer than his house, but this will go even further.the woman raised her face.

“For what we go to Spain?”

Alea's eyeballs stared at the woman's sadness as well as her.

“To be sold either or we will be at auction.”

“Sold or auctioned?” repeat Alea flinched in shock.

As it turned out, this was as difficult as Alea had to take to be able to return home after successfully exiting The Black Rose Kingdom.

Answer, obviously. There was no point in regretting it for now.

A great desire wanted to escape the clutches of The Black Rose who had always imprisoned her in her magnificent palace.

And this incident had never been imagined before, of course, if in the end he was in a dangerous and complicated situation like this.

‘Saddening once your fate Alea. Desire to be free from Evans instead you were kidnapped by a human trafficking syndicate that was sold even at auction was like merchandise,’ said Alea's little heart as if insinuating.

‘Which one? A prison-like mansion or a border house that will be your last home and satisfy a lot of striped men and also become slave sex?’ scorn the little heart of Alea, back.

Just imagining Alea being in a brothel already made her body freeze and shudder in horror.

Alea hurriedly cast a terrifying shadow within his head that dropped by just like that.

“It turns out that being separated from a possessive husband ended up taking me to a more frightening place,” Alea muttered inwardly.

Alea let out a long sigh, it turned out that it was not the freedom Alea had gained from this solvent but rather a disaster for her.

Either Alea is really crazy or stupid is permanent which now deserves his nickname now, because his passionate desire is actually now plunging himself.

“Effort to run in the middle of a vast ocean rich gini? Ck! Impossible. Dead silly there,” inner Alea.

Alea argued with herself, the woman had since condemned her stupidity.

“What later after until I can run—rebellious?” inner Alea, is back planning her escape again the villain who will send her from the border house.

Alea who was sitting and hugging her knees was not stopping to think while looking at the expressions of the faces of the women around her who looked similar showed sadness, fear and also the brilliance of his fate that will both be sold.

“Do you hurt?”

Alea looked at the blond woman who was not far away sitting from the position Alea was in. Her face looks pretty bruised and also one hand is injured.

“What are those who have done violence to you?” point Alea at the guard sitting on the wooden bench.

The blonde-haired lady's hexe looked at her, but her gaze looked blank and did not answer my question at all.

Instead of answering Alea's question, the woman lowered her head and hugged both knees.

“I'm fine,” he said, his voice sounding vibrating.

“If I'm going to be sold like this and made into a sex slave. I would rather die than live with shame.

“I am ashamed of my own son because as a mother I could not take care of myself and also—so dirty.”

Alea turned her gaze to him at the woman beside him also looking at him.

“You have a child?”

The blonde woman gave a slow nod.

 “Yes. I have one daughter.”

“Then may know how old is he?”

The woman seemed to be sighing softly. “Sunday tomorrow, he's even two years old.

“I should be able to celebrate my daughter's second birthday, right? Not being here?”

The mother-of-one squeezed her hands together and looked so tight that it was evident from her whitened knuckles.

“Why are you here?” aela asked to look at the woman.

“They thought and thought I was a young unmarried woman. But in fact I already have a child and I—”

The woman was silent for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing slowly.

“Actually never married.”

Alea fell silent, he understood the beautiful woman in front of him. I don't know, Alea just guessed that the storyline of the woman's life must be sad.

Alea looked pityfully at the woman, unconsciously her hands had already moved to get closer and embrace the woman's shoulder, it made her shocked.

“You must not despair. You have to fight to get out of here and get to see your daughter again,” Alea said slowly.

“How to?”