"I am soooo sorry" I said regretfully.
"I will buy back all your stuff I promise" I whispered.
Knowing I did have any money at all much less enough to buy back all these stuffs.
"I didn't know that you wanted to cook for the entire pack." he said.
"Lets go" he continued before walking out ahead of me.
I sheepishly followed thinking of a way to find a job and repay him....................pack? oh wells.Once outside the beautiful scenery lit up my entire day. The grass and trees were lush with a rich green. The fresh air greeted my nostrils and for the very first time; I felt like I belonged there. A dark sleek Audi waited outside for us. He opened my door then went on the other side and got in. Starting the car immediately after I sat and closed the door.
The ride was silent and I was too nervous to ask where we were going. We passed thousands of trees before we finally made it to the main road and a familiar street. Twenty minutes later, he drove into the mall and parked."Let's go" he said and we fell back into a comfortable silence.
I slowly trailed after him making sure to keep up with his pace but not to hit into his back. I was eyeing the pink flip flop I wore and saw how odd my toes looked in them. I never do my nails. Mostly because I couldn't afford it but partly because i don't think anything could make me beautiful or even a tad attractive. My toenails badly needed to be cut and cleaned and my finger nails were zig zag because I bite them when I was scared. Which i was always at my dad's. Always preparing for another beating. Well I can ask for a.... "ouch" I said smacking head first into the door of what looked like a clothes store. Kane stared at me emotionless from inside. I sheepishly walked in, bowing my head in shame.
"Take whatever you like" was his only command then he sat on a chair facing the dressing room.
I started with the first aisle I saw but the prices were expensive enough for me to join him at the chair and told him that I was perfectly fine with my old ones. The clothes were beautiful but I already owe him for using all his food this morning so the clothes were a no no... and he keeps spending money buying me expensive gifts all week.
"Ok; go in the dressing room and try on what I give you" he instructed and walked away before I could protest.
I followed his instruction and waited inside the dressing room.Four hours later
Blouse after blouse!
Skirt after skirt!
Pants after pants!
Dresses after dresses!
Shorts after shorts!
Shoes after shoes!
Flip flops after flip flops!
Heels after Heels!
Stores after stores!!!!
I didn't dare complain but I was tired; it seemed endless!!! We had 30 bags!!!!!!
I was currently strolling to the food court where Kane told me to wait, with two light backs while he and the trolley guy brought the rest of the bags to the car. I was cheerfully humming to my favourite song with a huge smile on my face. Yes I was tired but I still appreciated the fact that he bought me so many pretty clothes regardless of the price!!! I have never went shopping for clothes before nor have I ever had that many clothes. I was a few feet from the mall when someone punched me in the tummy and I fell pain filled to the floor and the person started unleashing a ton of kicks! all over my body face including.
"You damn gold diggerous Bitch! Why aren't you dead? Why are you dressed in such pretty stuffs? why do you have such expensive bags on you? you should die now just like your whoring step mom and so should your bastard of a father!!
I slowly tilted my face upward to see who my attacker was when I saw my DAD!!! the remaining piece of my heart shattered, why did he hate me this much? Even after I left. What did I do to this man? mom and I loved and cared for him dearly even though he was so abusive. I stopped blocking and just surrendered what's the use. My body started numbing and I heard "Get the fuck away from her you damn bastard and a body falling to the ground and yelling before I succumbed to the seemingly kind darkness; that promised to take away the pain.

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Isabella and Kane
RomanceShe always wanted to have a soul mate because all she ever dreamed of was having someone who truly loved her; someone who was literally made for her. Sad was the only word you could use to describe her life because: 1) Her dad didn't want her becau...