"Gabriella!" I called out as I locked my phone after a long ass phone call with a leader of a gang who was offering a couple deals that I was semi interested in.
Second later, the soft padding of her feet against the stone floor was heard and she hurried in to the living room.
"Have you finished your chores?" I asked with no emotion, as usual.
"Yes Jason" she whispered, again, as usual.
"I'm going out" I announced to her, walking away, she followed after.
"And I'm bringing you with me" walking in to my bedroom, I went in to the closet and stopped at the couple of shopping bags that I had gotten yesterday. I pulled out a dress that I had brought myself, chosen myself, on purpose.
I left the closet and set the dress down. I turned around and began putting on my gold wrist watch.
I turned back around to see her still staring at the dress, holding it in her hands. "What are you waiting for?!" I yelled causing her to flinch.
"I... I can't wear this..." she hesitantly said, terrified and with no confidence.
"What did I tell you? You wear whatever I tell you to" I spat, beginning to get pissed at her.
"But this is... I'm sorry Jason, please don't make me wear this" she pleaded and instantly my eyes darkened and my anger continued.
×|Gabriella's P.O.V.|×
I was completely shocked and taken back, he had given me a dress, Why would he want me to wear it? I didn't want to be revealed like that, especially not right now. I did however feel like a hypocrite, I would wear a dress if I were to go to a friend's party or even a family dinner, but not this. I was 16, and i hated the thought of having to wear this, knowing it was for his pleasure.
The dress was a black bodycon dress, it was fitted and had a cut out at the front of the dress which showed my stomach, and then the neck was dipped low in a V neck, clearly for the cleavage view.
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"But this is... I'm sorry Jason, but please don't make me wear this" I pleaded, hoping he'd understand. But instantly, his eyes darkened, he clenched his jaw and he looked angrier than ever.
Within a second, he was right in front of me, he grabbed on to my hair and pushed my back. "What did I tell you!" He suddenly was so angry, it was like I had hit a nerve.
