Chapter 26. Life with Aleksander

Ballet during the day and at night.....the very thing Luke had called me. It made my stomach twist uncomfortably, but his words rang through my head like a hammer on a bell.

A live in fuck toy.

My dreams of becoming the prima Ballerina in New York seemed like garbage when this was haunting me. All I could do to soothe myself was remember that in the end the price was worth what I was paying. It would be worth selling this part of my soul if I could help the one person in this world that I loved more than anything.

After I was showered and gathered my things from my locker a black Cadillac was outside of the theater waiting for me, just like I had been instructed.

"Good evening, I'm Antonio. I'll be your driver." The man had a genuine smile on his face, and I found comfort in that. I gave him a weak smile in return. "I was advised to take you home so you could collect some personal items before I drop you off."

"Oh, well, that's nice." I pushed to keep