Alexander Pov

“I hope you had a nice time with your sister,” I asked, staring at Laura, who sat in one of the guest rooms.

Just as I had instructed Madonna not to take her back to the cages, she needed to be fed well and cleaned well, so that in the coming days she would still look presentable to the buyer.

“Yes, I did,” she responded as a tear escaped her eyes.

“So why then do you still cry ?,” I asked as I moved closer to her.

“I do not want to be sold ...