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The room was pitch-black. I couldn't see anything.

I lay naked on the bed of the hotel, stiff all over. My body seemed to have been hit by a special magic spell, and I couldn't move.

Tonight was my engagement night. The other party was an ugly old man.

When I heard the sound of the door opening, I closed my eyes and anxiously guessed what would happen next.

I've never seen my fiance before. He's the third son of the Robertson clan, Claywin.

The Asson clan was the head of the nobles of the local government. It was the most powerful clan in the local government.

Even if that was the case, no one would dare to marry their daughter to Clayde.

According to legend, Claywin was incomparably ugly. His temper was strange, his personality was cruel, and he was cold-blooded. Most importantly, he seemed to have a sexual nature, because no one had ever seen a woman by his side.

Now, the curse had been broken.

My father, my biological father, personally sent me here and asked me to sacrifice myself to this terrible man.

My family, the Dubofu family, is also one of the nobles in the country, but it's just a new noble.

Recently, due to the failure of his father's investment, the company had lost a lot of money. He tried to borrow a lot of loan sharks to save the company. However, the company's situation was very bad, and the money he borrowed was not enough at all.

Now, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy. The loan sharks forced their father to pay back every day, otherwise, they would kill him.

His father was very afraid, which was why he had tried to use his daughter in exchange for a sum of money from the Robertson clan, a sum that could save him and his company.

He knew how terrifying Claywin, after all, was. He couldn't bear to let his beloved daughter, Amy, marry him, but instead pushed him into the Infernal Realm.

Amy is my sister, and I'm just the most unfavored daughter of the Dubofu family. I'm Dodoff.

His father took the initiative to contact Clayde. Clayde didn't refuse this transaction, and immediately agreed to it. He requested for a check-up tonight.

For example, the word "it" usually only appeared in objects, but at this time, it was used on me.

"Look, to my father and Clementine, I'm just an item that can turn them into a transaction."

No one cared about my feelings and asked my opinion, because I had no choice but to obey.

At this time, checking the body meant checking whether I was a virgin or not.

It was said that because of Claywin's obsession with cleanliness, he didn't want his wife to sleep with another man.

According to the information I had gathered, Clementine seemed to be forty or fifty years old...

In short, he was an ugly old man.

Generally speaking, a man who was not married and had children at this age might have some special hobbies if he had no sexual desire.

For example, abuse.

Thinking of the cruel torture I was about to suffer, I couldn't help trembling.

My mind was filled with all kinds of terrible thoughts. Before I could react, the quilt covering my body was suddenly lifted, and a cold big hand touched my body directly!

"Ah!!" I shrieked in fear.

That large hand was a bit rough, extremely cold, as if it was the hand of a demon that reached out from hell.

My scream stopped the big hand from moving. It seemed to be surprised by my reaction.

After a brief moment of silence, a hoarse voice sounded in the darkness. "Are you scared?"

At this moment, my spirit was extremely tense, and I couldn't tell whether this voice was pleasant or not. I only felt that it was very low, cold, and a little angry.

I really wanted to escape from here at that moment, but I couldn't do that. If I ruined my father's plan, he would kill me!

I bit my lip tightly and tried my best to endure the fear in my heart.

After adjusting my mood, I began to try to speak. "I... I am indeed a little scared. Please give me some time..."

I thought I was calm enough, but my voice betrayed me. It was trembling and sounded extremely scared.

"We can turn on the lights. Maybe you won't be so afraid." The other side said like a gentleman.

This surprised me. He didn't force me.

While I was hesitating, I felt his big hand leaving my body, as if he wanted to touch the switch on the wall.

"No..." I begged in a low voice and grabbed the hand at the same time.

I have to admit that I'm scared.

Everyone said that Claywin had a face that was uglier than a demon's. His face was covered with scars, and he was extremely terrifying.

I can't imagine if I can withstand this kind of shock if I turn on the light. What if I faint from fright?

Therefore, he couldn't turn on the light. He absolutely couldn't!

In the darkness, there was dead silence.

After a moment of silence, he gently broke free from my hand and touched my face accurately. The muscles all over my body tightened again.

I closed my eyes tightly, afraid to see his face clearly, but doing this made me feel more comfortable.

All my pores felt his touch. The touch of an ugly old man made me both scared and disgusted.

I really wanted to shake off the hand on my face, refuse him bravely, and say no loudly. But I dare not, I am not so brave.

His fingers first scratched my eyebrows, and then followed my nose to my lips, neck... continued down to my shoulder, collarbone... and then down to my soft chest...

My body was tight to the extreme, and my hands were holding the bed sheet tightly. I could feel that my nails were almost going to tear the bed sheet.

"Sir... this is my first time. Please... please be gentle to me..."

When his hand grabbed my chest, I begged humbly.

He must have felt my fear, but like playing with a kitten, his fingers slowly touched my chest, feeling my nervousness and fear.

I guessed that he was torturing me in this way, trying to destroy my will.

Is my nightmare about to start?

"Do you know what it means to lie here?"

In the darkness, the deep voice sounded again.

Fear made my ears start to buzz. My brain couldn't think at all. I could only respond instinctively.

"I know... this means... I will be your woman in the future..." I answered in a trembling voice.

Well, it seems that you are very clear about this. I need a wife, and you need a sum of money and a lot of money. For us, this is just a deal.

At the same time, he grabbed my chest and began to rub it gently.

I had never experienced such a shameful thing in my life. At that moment, I felt all the blood rushing to my head in an instant, and I wished I could die immediately.

I've never had a company or been so intimate with a man, a strange man.

But tonight, I must bear all this and become his woman, his wife.

He's already in his forties, and I'm just 18 years old...

What a ironic thing!

"Perhaps this is the arrangement of fate for me..."

But before I could express any emotion for my tragic fate, his big hand had already left my chest and moved to a more private place...