Chapter 522 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
Clenching her teeth, Jayla chewed Natasha up while scratching the latterâs face mercilessly.
âAhh!â With an ear-piercing wail, Natasha finally passed out due to extreme pain. Her beautiful face was now covered in fresh blood. It was a ghastly sight.
âThat was fast, but I havenât had enough fun yet.â Jayla smiled evilly. âStrip off her clothes and hang her up!â
âYes!â
The two female bodyguards obeyed and immediately removed Natashaâs clothes until she was only left with her underwear. Then, they hung her in the middle of the dance floor and poured a bucket of icy water down her head.
Natasha shuddered, gradually regaining consciousness.
âNatasha, havenât you been acting noble and virtuous all the while? Today Iâm going to show you what it feels like to be humiliated!â Jayla continued, âSee these people around? Theyâll be accompanying you tonight. Iâm going to take a video of the whole process and send it to your boyfriend for him to enjoy.â
âY-you monster!â Natasha gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening.
âGo ahead and curse me as much as you want.â Jayla sneered and turned around to look at the masked men below the stage. âEveryone, Iâm sure you have heard of how pretty the daughter of the Harmon family is. Her face is disfigured now, but her body is still flawless. Anyone here wants to take her back to be your servant?â
âMe!â
âNo, me!â
âDamn it! Sheâs mine! Donât you try to fight for her with me!â
Overwhelmed by excitement, the men began to fight over Natasha. They, of course, knew what a beauty she was. Hence, how could they possibly give up on the chance of messing with their goddess, who was known to be out of their league?
âWell, since so many of you are interested, whoever pays the highest price will have the opportunity to have her as your servant.â Jayla offered with a smile.
âIâll
go first! One million dollars!â A man with a sheep-face mask raised his hand.
âOne million only? Iâm giving five million!â said another man who had a cow-face mask on.
âEight million dollars from me!â
âTen million!â
The men shouted one after another, and the price kept getting higher and higher. They were all from wealthy families. What they lacked wasnât money, but excitement in their lives. As long as they could buy excitement, they were willing to spend a fortune on it.
âY-youâ¦â Natasha was filled with resentment.
The sheep-masked man suddenly shouted, â50 million!â
Right then, the crowd quieted down in an instant. 50 million dollars wasnât a small amount. Since the man was willing to pay such a high price for something, he shouldnât be underestimated.
Pointing to the sheep-masked man, Jayla said, âWell, it looks like thatâs the highest price for now. In that case, you are going to be the first.â Then, she continued, âAs for the rest, queue up for your turns.
As soon as she said that, the crowd erupted in cheers.
âSpending 50 million dollars to make such a sumptuous woman my servant is simply worth it. âThe sheep-masked man walked up the stage and sized Natashaâs sexy body up with his lascivious eyes.
âIâm warning you; donât do anything nonsensical. Otherwise, the Harmons wonât let you go!â Natasha squeezed out the words through her gritted teeth.
âWell, at least I wonât leave the world with regrets. Moreover, you donât even know who I am, âthe man said.
The ones under the stage egged the man on.
Natasha fell into utter despair. She kept struggling to break free but to no avail. Other than watching the man get closer to her, there was nothing else that she could do.
âHere I come, beauty!â The sheep-masked man laughed loudly and pounced on Natasha. âStop!â Right then, a thunderous, angry shout rang out.