Lindsey Is a young girl who had a normal life with normal friends in a normal city but that all changed when her parents give her to the man from hell.... Brad Simpson is now her master and he tortures her, rapes her, beats her, it seems like hell...
Warning this chapter will be mainly wedding prep but with a twist at the end so stay tuned!
"Come on bubba," I say to Gordon who is climbing on the couches, he runs towards me and Jay and sits beside me, cuddling into my stomach. "Lindsey," I hear brad calling from the kitchen. "I'm in the living room with the boys," I shout back. I turn around to see brad walking in with the puppies chasing quickly after him. "Daddy," Gordon reaches out and brad picks him up. He sits down with Gordon on his lap while I rest my head on his shoulder. "We need to start planning for the wedding," brad says, I nod and with that we start deciding on what we are going to do. "Well let's set a date first, we need to think about who's going as well," I say, brad nods in agreement. "Well obviously the boys," brad says I nod. "What about your mum ad dad," I suggest, brad looks slightly nervous. "My dad yes, my mum I'm not sure," he says, I rub the side of his head. "It's up to you," I respond. "What about your friends, the ones your still in contact with," brad asks. "Yeah definitely them," after brad took me although I wasn't allowed to be in contact with my friends he did eventually trust me and let me speak to them, but they have no idea I was a sex slave for brad they thought he was my boyfriend, but now it's different he really is my boyfriend and soon to be husband. "What about your parents?," brad knew after my parents sold me to him I hated them and I haven't made an effort to call them. "I don't know they were cruel to me, they got rid of me but I'm not complying you've taking better care of me in almost 5 years than they did in 23 years," I say making brad rub my cheek. We continued discussing for hours on who we would invite and we finally came to a number, it was all together 85 people which was quite a lot for one day. "So let's look at some places we can get married," I say typing in what we wanted. "Hold on," brad says, he starts typing something in and I was shocked at what it came up with. "Are you joking," I say, he shook his head. "Brad I need to ask you something right now, how much money to you earn," I say as I'm so confused as to where he gets the money from. "Well in a year I earn hundreds of millions because I'm an entrepreneur, I built the business when I was twenty and have continued and I'm now practically in the billions," he responds calmly while I'm in pure shock. "What," I scream making brad jump. "Okay well I Bette type in something else then," I laughed and so did brad. We both came across this amazing palace like place which was perfect.
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"It's perfect," I say and brad nods in agreement. "So it's in Germany," brad asks I nod. "Well it's something else isn't it," brad says smiling. I kiss his soft lips. After a few more minutes we had booked it for next year in November meaning it would be a beautiful winter wonderland theme. "You'd better call your friends and tell them you need a dress," brad says, I nod and grab my phone. After the phone call "Well there was a lot of squealing but they've agreed to meet me on Friday," I say resting my head on brads hard chest. We both look over to see the boys sleeping on the opposite couch while the puppies play on the other couch beside it. "Look at them," I point making us both laugh
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They just stared at us until the phone rings. "I'll get it," brad stands up and answers the phone. He looks shocked as he listens and then he looks at me. "Hold on, Lindsey it's your parents," he says.
Too be continued
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