I'm not sure if the man meant luck or misery, but at that point I only know one thing. I can use him to get out of this hell. I have no idea what he's planning to do with me but I'm ready for the worst. If he will have me as his whore or his slave, then so be it. Staying pure doesn't matter now. Staying alive does.
I need to live no matter what the odds are because that's the only way I can avenge my family.
"You are one lucky lass. You got a rich man to take you in," said the woman who is dressing me up. I don't have the energy to move so I just let her do what she wants.
