absquatulate:(v.)To leave without saying goodbye.
It seems like what was happening found her instead of her finding it.
Here she is being guided by her aunt down the hallway to the living room where she believes whoever it was sat.
The cloth she was dressed in was uncomfortable and short. Her aunt forced her into a blue tight dress with long sleeves obviously trying to hide the marks she had placed on her.
When she had made her take off her dress in the dressing room at the mall the obvious red streaks of marks on her body and the still fresh cut on her arm did not startle her instead she was annoyed that she had such an ugly body reminding her how no man would ever want to behold such disgusting sight and that they must hide it.
If only she knew how much her disgusting husband and son enjoyed it.
As they were about approaching the living room her aunt gripped her with force on her arm halting her. Her eyes warning her not to make a mistake or say anything she shouldn't say.
"If you slip or say something you shouldn't, I swear I will cut off your tongue" She threatened her pushing her angrily forward.
They approached the living room and seated on the couch was Mr Troy and two other men dressed in suits.
There eyes turned towards her meeting her stare. She didn't shy away from their eyes neither did she acknowledge them not untill her aunt pinched her hard on her back making her regain herself and look away from their eyes.
"There they are. My beautiful daughter and wife" Mr Troy said a smile on his lips.
Evanora eyes popped open and snapped towards him in shock and confusion.
How he was able to pull up such a smile still surprised her.
The men stood up and approached her where she stood.
Now they were closer they looked impressive. Their hair was styled to the side and there face hard and stonic. But still they were handsome nonetheless.
"Evanora this is Finn and Sebastian" He introduced them.
They both nodded towards her still maintaining their professional stance.
"And this is Evanora my wife's niece. I am sure she is the one you have been looking for" He said his eyes sparkling.
Evanora looked between them confused.
What was going on? Why were they looking for her?
The men started at each other and nodded turning towards her.
The look in their eyes scared her.
"We will be taking our leave now" One of them spoke. Even their voice was stonic and straight to the point. They looked and sounded like trained soldiers.
"Wait..umm what about the money?" Her aunt asked looking at her husband in panick.
She was right, they were going to sell her or is she already sold?
They looked towards her aunt and spoke"You will get your money. We will take the girl and leave" they said.
Evanora bit her lips in fear. She looked towards her aunt for help but she just looked away from her.
Her heart tightened in her chest. She knew she didn't care about her but to sell her off like she was not a human was inhumane and cruel.
Tears rolled down her eyes. She looked down at her feet and squared her shoulder trying to hold back her sob.
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The Mafia's Rose||R18+ [Completed]
DragosteI could hear the heavy pounds of my heart in my ear as I glared at the self absorbed asshole of the century. Luca Viteillo. "Why. did. you. kill. him?" I gritted out glaring at him. There was no emotion on his face that gave away what he was feeling...