Even though she ca like a household more dangerous than the others Evelyn had never been physically abused. Emotional manipulation and abuse for always there but never had any one laid a hand on her her father had always made sure of that will stop so when her boyfriend a man out of nowhere had their to beat her with his belt the first thought on Evelyn’s mind was to call her father but she could not even get up.
So for the timing she had delayed the thought of calling her father until she could get into consciousness fully and talk with him.
Only to her surprise two n ca along with your boyfriend making it seem like they were going to kidnap her away.
"Wh-what?" She mumbled it was easy as a brain and I should not focus on the situation. She sells herself being lifted aap by the arms and then like a sack of potatoes being tossed on soone’s shoulders.
The last thing she rembered was seeing her room upside down before everything went away and everything turned dark.
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She gasped slightly as her lips parted when she woke up into consciousness. Still blurry and dizzy the sight was, but she tried to make out the most of the room. She was in a dark room.
"Wh- how?" She mumbled. Where was she and how has she reached here?
Had Ro brought her sowhere?
"Excuse ?" She called out for soone. Where had he brought her?
"Shut up!" A voice ca from outside and she imdiately stiffened up.
She fell quiet after that and closed her eyes only to open them after a few seconds when the door creaked open.
A woman ca in with a pair of keys in her hand and so did a man.
"Don’t try running," she said with a sigh as if she knew it won’t work. "You want the highest price for you, so don’t make us hit you."
Evelyn maybe have the slightest idea of what was happening which is why she only hoped that one of her father’s friends recognised her and she was saved. Her last na would be enough but she was unsure since she was hidden from the sight of the world it would be difficult for anyone to recognise her face so she would just be a woman chasing clout or using soone else’s identity.
"Could you please—"
"Hush, girl!" The man spat and with his dangerous expression Evelyn jumped back in fear. She gulped and looked away.
"Ma’am," she whispered to tbe woman, "could you give my father a call? He would give you a hefty sum of money." She whispered but winced in the end.
Along with her consciousness sothing else has co back as well. Those with the pain from her injuries that Ro had inflicted on her.
"You have marks." The woman started from the observation she had made from the belt marks infected on her. There was still bleeding and Evelyn could barely stand. "That is too bad, it ans two things; one you are the address respectful and disobedient slave, two; you were just not good."
Evelyn shook her head imdiately. " I am not a slave!" She hissed out in anger. " You must kn-"
"I said, shut it." The man growled and Evelyn followed her words in. The man was heavy and bulky and by the mark that was on his it was obvious that he was ready to let off so frustrations.
As the couple brought her out here only group because they girls crying and pleading and in the worst of conditions. So even belly dressed. Perhaps this was the ti she realised that there was a chance that her father might never be aware in fact it might be her father’s friends that might end up buying her.
"Ple—" a sharp thug ca on her hair and she whimpered. The man was angry now.
"I said," he growled and pulled her back, "Shut up!" He shouted at all of them and threw her forward onto the ground and in front of soone’s feet.
"Evelyn?" She heard and her head snapped up at the male voice. "What in the world?"
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