Cuffs and Collar

Life was already hard on Regina and when she assumed she finally found her happiness in Jason, fate arrived with another twist that changed her life forever. Betrayed. Ruined. Kidnapped. Sold. Regina is forced into a world of terror and darkness. Captive and alone, with no one to trust, no lover, no faith, and no future. ___________ Paul is the darkness and terror himself. He is a man shrouded in mysteries and secrets thriving in darkness. His monotonous life took a turn when his path crosses captivating and fascinating Regina. Years after when he saw her again, she was no longer the Regina he had seen in that nightclub. She was broken, slave to someone, waiting to be bought in an auction. Sold as a sex slave to Paul, Regina is bound to Paul with a contract. But every contract has an expiry date. Will Paul be able to let go of Regina when the obligation in the contract is fulfilled, especially after she awakens some feelings that he never knew existed within him.? Will Regina forget her betrayal, her suffering, as she started falling in love with Paul? Will she let go of her determination for revenge, just to stay with the man she calls Master? Note - Please share and support for more chapters per week. ____________ For getting in touch with the author and some new stuff and updates: Instagram - Author_Madym

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When Paul came home from work like always he did not find Regina welcoming her, in fact when he tried to find her, she was nowhere to be found. She was not in the bedroom, not on the balcony, or in the garden or in the pool, not even in the study.

Normally when he would come home she would present herself to him immediately with a kiss. But today she could not find her.

Paul tried not to panic and jump to the worst possible conclusion. When he looked around the mansion he found, the house was undisturbed and no one was unharmed, and if something would have happened Sam would have notified him without a delay.

"Sam." Calling the name he walked to the bottom floor in search of his butler.

The man emerged from the kitchen, his grey hair was combed back and a warm smile was on his face. No matter how angry Paul looked, his butler never panicked or get lost in his emotion, he always kept his calm smiling face. "You called, master?"

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