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Night had fallen.

We waved goodbye to the Madrigals.

"Have a wonderful night!" Señora Alma smiled.

"You too!" Some replied.

Everyone headed into their homes for a good night sleep.

Once we entered the house, papá called out.

"I have something wonderful to share." He seemed pretty eager to tell us so I sat down near him at the dining table.

"W-What is it darling?" Mamá stammered.

"Well...," he started.

The next sentence made my heart drop.

"Maria's getting married!"

Maria stood up, slamming her hands on the table.

"But I don't want to! Why are you forcing me into something I don't want to be apart of?!" She cried out.

Papá grumbled. "Why are you being such a brat? The Diegos paid me to marry off Maria! She'll be sent to the city, think of it, isn't that wonderful?"

I clenched my fists in anger. 'You're just doing it for the money, why are you selling off...'

"...your own daughter?!"

Before I knew it, I was held in a chokehold.

"What did you just say to me boy?!" He threw me onto the ground. "Don't talk back to me! How rude of you to disrespect your elders!"

"Agh!" I cried in pain.

"You should be taught a lesson!" He reached out to hit me but mamá stopped him.

"Let's not f-fight right now. How about we head to bed."
Mamá attempted to convince Papá.

He rolled his eyes. "Fine."

He dragged mamá away.

I could hear footsteps slowing fading away.

"Y/N!" Maria ran to my side.

I coughed profusely

I could hear footsteps slowing fading away.

My lips quivered.

"I... I can't believe it..."

"Y/N, are you ok?" Maria asked, inspecting my body.

She gasped. "Y-Your neck!"

I shook my head.

"It's alright, I'll visit Mrs Julieta tomorrow." I smiled, hiding my sadness. "No worries."

Maria reached out. "B-But your fa-"

I stood up.

"Just... go to bed Maria."

I walked away, not wanting to have a conversation right then.

I walked into my room, changing into my Pyjamas.

I couldn't help but stare at my neck before sighing.

'How am I going to hide these marks from the other villagers?'

-DOLORES POV-
I gasped.

"Dolores? Is something wrong?" Antonio asked.

I shook my head. "No, nothings wrong."

'What the fuck is wrong with Y/N's father?!'

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