her to servitude

You nod "yeah, that bottle cost me a half a million dollars, only 10 of that vintage was made." You say sounding angry but trying to keep your cool, "I don't mind sharing it but that was waste right there, and you are going to pay me for that" you say. she whimpers a bit shaking her head "n-no I cant afford to pay for this, I can barely make ends meet as is" she says "please there has to be another way"