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After my family went bankrupt, Samuel Hayes dumped me in the red-light district and forced me to sell my body for five years. During those five years, I cried and asked him countless times what I had done wrong. Every time, Samuel would torment me ruthlessly, only to pull me into his arms at the end. Samuel would say, "Sophie, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your last name." The last time, he was drunk and played a surveillance video for me. In the video, I was sitting in a Pagani Roadster, watching coldly as a bunch of thugs ripped a girl's clothes off. Samuel forced my head down and said, "Sophie Lane, do you remember? The Lane Family used to be high and mighty, able to take someone's life with just a snap of their fingers. Now, it's your turn to be toyed with by men. Does it make you hate it?" But I was on the floor, laughing like a maniac, tears streaming down my face. No one knew that the Lane Family had a pair of twin sisters. I wasn't the one in that video.