kidnapped and married to the devil himself

sitting down in the small dark corner I always hide in so no one can tell I am listening to there conversation, all I hear is my parents is arguing with some man that came in the door it sounds like my patents don't dare to cross paths with this guy, I freeze at what i hear next "we have no money left how else am I going to pay you I've paid you it all now your just being selfi" my father says but stops midway before he finishes his sentence I hear something smash "don't u ever disrespect me and for that I was gonna be nice I wasn't here for money now I'm here for your daughter and when she's old enough at 18 I will take her she belongs to me now" i hear the man say then the door bangs closed.

my name is Isabella from then I was 12 but now I'm turning 18 next week, how exciting for some but for me isn't that much as I've grown up since that day with worry second guessing my choices, on what would happen to me and since that day my mum and dad have made themselves distance from me.

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