Third person's POV:

They dragged Fiona inside a building and threw her in a couch. Fiona was crying loudly, begging to let her go.

"Hey, she has to get ready. Open her eye mask and ties." Dev ordered someone.

As soon as his man freed her hands, Fiona got on her knees crying hard.

"I am begging you, please let me go. Please. I don't even know you, and I have nothing to do with your brother. Please let me go." She said joining her both hands before Dev.

"Hey, someone shut her up quickly and get her ready. Where the hell is Carter left? Doesn't he know I am coming?" Dev didn't paid any heed.

Watching her all begging going to deaf ears, she couldn't stop herself. She needed to get out of here. For the innocent life, which was growing inside her. It was an unfortunate child whose father wanted kill it along with it's mother.

But knowing a child's existence inside herself no mother could let her child get harmed. She would fight to protect her till she had last drop of water inside her body. Fiona was no exception. The child was result of a sick sadism, extreme abuse but still she was it's mother. And the mother rose in her was desperate to save her child.

"I am begging you, please let me go, for heaven's sake. I am PREGNANT!" She cried holding Dev's both legs. She stripped her dignity again to save her child.

"WHAT!" Dev exclaimed.

"You are really pregnant?" He snorted in amusement.

"Yes, I am pregnant. Do spare me. Please." Fiona pleaded.

Dev looked at her for sometimes then laughed out loudly.

"Does it seem like I am someone this forgiving when my brother is dead for you?" He asked wiggling his brows.

Fiona couldn't say anything after this. She was just thinking that there is nothing called humanity. Humanity existed only in books and speeches. In reality humanity doesn't exist at all.

"Please, how much will you gain selling me? Please have mercy on me. please." She hiccuped while crying.

"Whose bastard is this? Inside your womb?" He questioned.

But Fiona didn't answer. This child was a result of rape. It's father never wanted it. Adam made sure to take her pills after raping her almost each time. So this child was unexpected and accidental. But to Fiona it was her child, her blood and flesh. She couldn't bear hearing someone calling it as a bastard. Helpless tears fell from her eyes.

"It is Adam's?" He again asked.

Fiona nodded. Dev laughed unbelievably.

"Does he know it that you are pregnant?" He queried. Fiona shook her head weakly.

"Listen, I can't do anything for you. Because, you are already sold. The owner of this brothel is a good friend of mine. I gave him my words. I can't take it back. But I will call Adam and tell him to come for one last time to save his child. If he comes, only then I will let you go. He killed my brother, if he comes for you, I will kill him. Then you only can get free. I can take back my word in case I get a chance to take my revenge."

Fiona wanted to laugh loudly. Revenge and revenge. Why she was being scapegoat of everybody's revenge? She didn't even know them. Wasn't it total unfair?

Her life was nothing but a big joke, she was a punching bag.

"You have already know that he doesn't care. What enmity you both have I don't know anything. Please let me go, please spare my life. Because he will not come for me." Fiona helplessly wailed.

"Then there is no hope for you. I can't let you go. Your owner will decide what to do with the bastard inside you. I don't want to lose the money which I can make by selling you." Dev retorted and took his phone out of his pocket. From another number of his, he called Adam.

"Hello, who is this?" Adam snapped.

"It's Dev."

"Again you? I have told you I have no interest in that girl, get lost." He groaned out loud.

"Adam, I know but if you want to save her and your unborn child, you have only one hour to change your mind." Dev informed him.

Unborn child!

"What did you say?" Adam asked in a shocked voice. His eyes bulged out in surprise.

"I said she is pregnant with your child, come if you want to save her. It's your last chance. Come alone if you want to save her." Dev cut the call. Fiona's throat constricted in fear.

No this couldn't happen. He made sure each time after having sex that Fiona took pill or shot. He was sure.

"No, it can't happen. I never wanted this to happen." Adam screamed. His muscles tensed up suddenly.

It must be one of Dev's bait to lure me to go there. He wants revenge or else why would he asked me to go alone.

As if I believe him and step in his trap! He can go to hell.

But Fiona?

What about her?

I don't know, I don't know anything.

I don't want to think about her.

I didn't want to hurt her, torture her.

Why did she had to be Brian's daughter.

It's all her fault.

If she wasn't Brian's daughter, I would never hurt her. I would love to get to know her.

I have been with so many girls in my life. But so many woman; but no one was as beautiful as her. Sometimes her face made me forget about my agenda and want to hug her.

But unfortunately, I couldn't. When I remembered her surname, the fire inside me to take revenge, ignored ten time higher. She will be destroyed, she will die or worse she might go insane. That's when I would be able to fulfill my revenge. She will be destroyed but at the end, will I be happy?

His thoughts got tangled inside his head.

"Arrrrrrrgh." He screamed pulling his hair from the root harshly. He began pacing in small spans inside his room.

Feeling utterly restless, Adam headed to his personal minibar and poured himself a shot.

After that another, then another.

One after another, he gulped bitter liquid to lessen the restlessness of his mind but nothing helped. He felt like shit. His sense was getting blurry.

Suddenly a crying Fiona emerged before her; big fat tears were rolling down her cheeks, her beautiful blue eyes looked so dull, almost dead.

"F-Fiona?" Adam shook his face to confirm if he was seeing right or it was an illusion this time too.

"Are you happy now?" She spoke.

"Fiona?"

"Fiona?" But she didn't answer.

"Good bye." She said.

Adam stretched his hand to catch her but she instantly faded in the air.

"Fiona!" He screamed. But she was already gone. This restlessness rose his anger.

In extreme rage, Adam threw the glass in the wall.

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Two hours later,

"I have waited enough. It seems Adam really doesn't care for you, you are really nothing but a slut to him. But that bastard is worse than I thought him to be. He is letting his child die, fucking son a bitch!" Dev spoke up shaking his head.

"Please don't sell me. I am begging you. I will do anything you will say, please spare me for the child." Fiona sobbed.

"Why would I do it?" Dev chuckled.

Fiona closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She got silent. She understood by now that they were all the same, inhumane brute, who reveled in bloodshed, suffering of others.

"Whoa! What have you brought for me today?" Saying, someone entered the room.

"Carter! She is the one, I talked you about," Dev got up from his seat and pointed towards Fiona.

The man named Carter was in his mid thirty. He was fat and there was a thick mustache in his face.

Carter's eyes darted towards Fiona and a evil smirk played in his lips.

Fiona shrank in fear, her heart drummed erratically in terror.

"She looks quite good. You were right." Carter licked his lips and went to Fiona. He grabbed her arm and yanked her to him, a whimper escaped her mouth.

"Please, leave me." Fiona cried.

"What did you say? Leave you?" Carter laughed showing his yellow teeth. He gripped her jaw and tried kissing her but Fiona struggled and got out of his hold.

"Carter, I can see you quite like her. Now give me my money friend, later you can fuck her as much as you want. Or even you can share her with your brothers. Didn't you hear the more the merrier?" Dev laughed.

"You are right man." Carter laughed out too. Hearing them Fiona's blood went cold. She felt numb in fear.

Fiona cried hard and begged to let her go but they just laughed at her misery and useless struggling.

Carter's men took her and locked her in a room, as she was crying and fighting so hard.

Fiona was sold, she was bought by Carter. From next day, she would be a whore, a true whore.

Fiona wailed over her misery, questioning over and over,

"Why me?"

"Why me?"

"Why me?"

No was there to answer. After some times, somebody entered the room.

It was Carter. Fiona froze in fear.

He walked towards her with an evil smirk plastered on his face.

"Let's see how does my 9 million dollar whore taste? Is it really worth the money?" He spoke unbuckling his belt.

Fiona was moving backward on the bed to get away from him. But her back hit the wall.

"D-don't come near me. D-don't." She warned. Carter just chuckled and hovered over her. Gripping her both arms he caged her on the wall.

Fiona cringed in disgust as he kissed her cheek, neck and his hands and lips traveled further down. Fiona pushed him hard with her all energy.

"Fucking whore! Will you stop being so difficult?" Carter yelled in anger.

"No, just let me go." She shouted.

Carter slapped her hard and Fiona fell on the floor.

"I haven't bought you to let you go. Not only me, you have serve every person who will ask you to serve, from now on. Don't forget that you are a whore." He grabbed her hair and said harshly.

Ignoring all her protests, he tackled her on the bed and started manhndling her.

"Nooooooo!" Fiona screamed when he ripped off her top.

Carter lustfully glanced at her body but he cringed when his eyes darted on her bare stomach.

"What the fuck is this!" he exclaimed.

Fiona flinched hearing him.

His eyes scrutinized the word.

WHORE

"What is this? Your previous owner did this to you?" He asked harshly fisting her hair.

Fiona couldn't say anything. She felt herself drowning in utter shame and felt like killing herself.

"Yet I believed Dev and paid 9 million for something scarred like you, whore!" Carter shouted in anger.

To vent his anger he slapped her and punched her a few times. Fiona couldn't stay awake, her body felt tired of her pregnancy. She felt herself losing consciousness.

"I will fuck you another time. Then I will see if you are a good fuck. Today this scar ruined my mood." Buckling his belt he left the room.

Fiona couldn't understand if she should feel good about the scar or not. Because of that scar, she wasn't raped today.

Adam's place,

Adam was restless. When he should revel in the fact that finally Fiona was going to be sold in a brothel today, his revenge was almost fulfilled. But he couldn't feel any joy, any happiness or feeling of achievement.

Fiona's crying face was haunting her.

What if she is really pregnant?

The question rose inside his head, made a whirlwind of emotion inside him.

He felt angry, restlessness, frustrated and a little bit guilty.

He took his phone and dialled a number.

"Hello, send a good whore for me tonight. I am fucking stressed." He ordered in his phone.