Chapter 8
Madison's POV:
I was still lying fast asleep not until I heard the metal bell ringing loudly. I held my head that was aching me so badly, now I know that I'm really a slave that can be used anyhow the Master wants.
Likewise, I made to get up from the bed, the pains in my thighs came back again. But this time, it has reduced than last night. I managed to get myself up from the bed, I have to go ahead and work in the field before I'll be beheaded for disobedience.
I took my bath, and had my hair packed to a ponytail. Even if the slave's dress is a sack cloth, I still looked ravishingly beautiful in them.
Walking down the hallway, thoughts filled my mind. Is this how am f****** going to live my life forever? I already know my way to the field because Lady Delia took me there the other day.
I walked past some guards, and slaves who were also rushing to the field to work. They were all barefooted, but I had an animal skin sandal on my feet. Should I put this off? I looked around, and saw a

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