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Chapter 12 - CH 12: Her biggest mistake

Her eyes were bowed the whole time,

but when she lifted them to have a

quick look, they ran into the Master - Master Khalid.

Octavia quickly bent her head again,

fear and shame taking over her completely.

She didnt want to look at any one, not

even the master.

Her sister's words rang in her head:

"On no occasion must you disobey him.

If you do anything wrong, Master Khalid

would kill you".

She needed to do this; needed to get

through this - no matter what.

"And it's time for the bid..." The boy on stage commenced.

"Who goes first?"

He turned to look at Octavia and the

rest of the girls on stage.

"Let's go with the blonde one. Highest

bidder..."

Octavia listened as the men started

dragging the bid, acting like they were

pricing a commodity.

Her breath became unleveled as

conniption gripped her. She can do this,

she kept assuring herself.

Soon, the bid for the first lady was over

and the lady walked down the stage,

going to meet the winner - her Master

for the night.

Octavia knew instantly she was the next.

But still, she tried not to look at anyone.

"And....here we go - the se*y looking

lady", the boy smirked and shot Octavia

a back glance.

"So, what's it gonna be? Who gets

her??"

"I want the blue eyes" a man sniggered

from the crowd.

"500 dollars".

"Ahh! That's quite much. Anyone else..."

"800 dollars" another said and a gasp

from the ladies arouse.

"1 thousand dollars..." Said another.

"2 thousand dollars.."

"2,500.."

Octavia was almost whimpering as she

heard the men struggle for her. And her

heart skipped when she heard someone

say

"50,000 dollars".

What the..hell?????

At first, the hall went dead silence as

eyes searched for the owner of the

voice.

Then, they found him Master Klaus.

Octavia also found him and tears

pricked her eyes when she found how

huge he was. He was so huge and looked like he was going to kill her.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!! Obviously, we have

a winner" the guy on the stage said, and

an applaud began.

That was a huge sum of money to

Khalid's account.

"Congrats, Master Klaus. You deserve

her"

The hall became a little bit noisy as they

talked about and Octavia didn't need

anyone to tell her to go to him.

She gulped nervously as she climbed

down the stage, taking steady steps

towards him and she was so grateful

she didn't trip along the way.

She finally got to where he was and his cold face had a smirk on it.

"She's pretty", one of his boys beside him whispered and the Master nodded

in satisfaction.

She was worth the money. All eyes were

still rotating around her.

"What's your name?" He asked when

Octavia stood very close to him.

Normally, she'd have snobbed him

cause she doesn't reply strangers. But

considering the circumstances she was

in, she had no choice.

"Octavia", she replied, sounding like she

had a lump in her throat.

"Hmm", he nodded agreeably.

Everything about her semeed nice.

The bid had already continued with the rest of the girls on the stage. So, lesser attention was being paid to Octavia and she was thankful for it.

"Come on, then. Let's get straight to

business", the Master said and started

walking away and for a second, Octavia

thought of running away.

Yeah, it was only for a second because

the next second, she was dragging her

legs behind him.

She glanced at her sister's table as they

walked pass, but Mica wasn't looking at

her. She didn't want to.

She followed the man out of the noisy

hall and came out to a hallway and with each step they took, Octavia's fears increased, knowing they were getting closer to the room.

She tried as much as possible to

prevent herself from whimpering and

finally, they got to the room.

Master Klaus opened the door and

walked in and Octavia slowly did same.

It looked just like an hotel room,

designed for the purpose.

The door went shut as Octavia walked in

and looked at the room.

"You should start undressing" Klaus

said as he started unbuttoning his shirt.

He took off his tie, the shirt, then turned

around to see if Octavia was done. But to his surprise, he found her still clothed - just like she was.

He arched his brows at her.

"And why are you still in your clothes?"

He scoffed, but she kept her head

bowed, unable to move.

"I'm talking to you! Why aren't you

undressed?? Are you trying to play

games with me?" He growled, and

slowly, she looked at him.

"I'm sorry" she whimpered and turned

around, headed for the door.

The hell, she didn't know what she was

doing. She wasn't thinking straight.

She was about turning the knob when

Master Klaus gripped her hair from

behind.

"And what the f**k do you think you're

doing??" He growled and she winced at how painful it was.

He pulled her back by the hair and took

her to the bed, pushing her roughly.

She whimpered as she fell on the bed,

her hair over her face.

"Please..." She whimpered, crawling into

the bed.

"I'm not ready..".

Klaus huffed and climbed up the big

bed. He held her legs and pulled them

roughly so her back touches the bed.

"Do you think I'm stupid by participating

in the bid? How dare you come here

when you're not ready??" He snarled into her face and dived his hand into her dress.

"No...!" Octavia winced and tried fighting him off, but couldn't.

She needed to stop him.

Although, she knew she'd agreed to this

and had no reason to stop him, her

sister's instructions kept replaying in her

head, but she couldn't heed to any of

them. She wasn't thinking straight.

When the man suddenly touched her

panties, she let out a shriek and a

heavy wind came howling at him.

They took him from the bed and landed

him in a rough way, so rough, he broke

a table during the crash. He also

bounced on the wall and by the time he

finally landed on the floor, he was unconscious and had blood gushing from

his head.

Panic filled Octavia's eyes as she stared at him - lying still on the floor.

And at that moment, she knew she had

just made one of the biggest mistakes

of her life.

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To be continued!