Zara’s POV
Thea’s shoulders shake as she grips his hands, ‘he was bringing me back here to trade me’ she mutters, ‘one of his sleazy business partners wanted a blood bond on their deal . .’ she shudders with revulsion, ‘he wanted me. He was in his sixties, and I’d met him a few times at my father’s house, each time he’d have a younger and younger girl beside him, it was disgusting. My father wanted access to his arms trade and when he looked at me, licking his lips, saying he needed a little extra on the deal, my dad just . . . agreed.’ Her eyes widen as she stares at Henry brokenly, ‘he agreed, like they were trading a used car or something. He then brought me to the USA, I was under guard until I would be taken to his business partner’s mansion where I’d be forced to marry him in a clos
