"What do you think? Not a bad deal right? I don't know what you did to piss off Priscella, but it won't matter when we are all family."
"What do you think? I won't treat you badly. You are a goddess who deserves to be worshipped at an altar."
"I can even give you this beautiful villa and servants of your own. You'll like that, won't you?"
"You will be much more comfortable here compared to your life as a slave. I will make sure of that." He grinned and gave her a wink.
Sylvia's eyes widened as she glared back at him and tried to pull her hand away but his grip was tight.
"Come on, my dear. Think about it. I am very serious." Gabriel laughed. "You don't have to be scared of me. See I am letting you go."
Huh? Sylvia was shocked to see her hand suddenly go free. The second she heard that the man was Priscella's brother, she knew that she had been tricked.
