Samantha's POV

I was pushed by the slave masters till we got into an apartment, it was the first beautiful apartment my eyes had ever seen. It was a luxury, seeing it only was a blessing to my eyes, the white sparkly walls and the beautiful well-tiled floor was appeasing.

"Wow" I mouthed before I was pushed roughly reminding me that I was still a slave.

I moved and was finally settled in front of a mirror. I took a look at my face in the mirror, it was as I expected, rough ...