Sold By The Man I Loved
Language: en
On the night of my eighteenth birthday gala, I was drugged. In a haze of heat and confusion, I pulled my bodyguard of eight years, Carl Vaughn, into my bed. I had never seen him as just a bodyguard. We knew each other’s souls. I was only waiting to become a legal adult so I could finally confess our love to my parents. But the next morning, the number one trending topic on the internet was a six-hour, unedited, high-definition video of us in that bed. I thought a corporate rival had framed us. That was, until I overheard him on the phone with a friend: “My sister went to work for their…