Violet almost felt her jaw hit the ground as she slowly did her best to close her mouth, continuing to look at Cain, who also continued to watch her. It was obvious what he was trying to say.
I treated you well, and you ran off. If I didn't buy you back, you would have been slaving somewhere for some fat old man or worse…diced into pieces by organ dealers. Both of which were completely true.
Still, it was hard for Violet to agree to the idea of being called a pet, much less being treated like one. But at the same time, she couldn't bear having the chain on her leg stuck to her skin for another day.
'If you want me to beg…I can beg!' she internally grumbled and outwardly glared as she slowly got off the bed and moved toward him, even as she heard the clattering sounds the chain made on the floor as she walked.
