This is a story of a not so happily married couple...Woah, hold up this is my story I think I should be able to write this thing.
Let's just start with my name, it is kind of odd so no laughing. My name is Francesca Merrily Chase.
Ok, well let's just say I was promised to a young, rich, bachelor so my grandfather could get out of debt. I know, they never do think about the kid, do they? Our family lived a luxurious life, well my parents did at least. We were on different sides of the house or they were traveling. The only true mother I really had was my nanny, Heather. So when I was to turn 22, I had to be sent off to who-knows-where to get married to a guy, I had never even met.
Hey I wasn't that bad was I?
Butt out, this is my story you just so happen to be in it, now shut up. After we got married, he just wants to get back to working all day and we lived on separate sides of the house...wait, more like a mansion. He told me that he didn't want to be married any more then I did and he was right. Back home, I had a steady, loving boyfriend, tons of good friends, and a Heather, but here all I had was the lifeless staff and rooms with cold dark walls, or so I thought.
Francesca, you are making me sound like a cold-hearted, douche bag.
What did I say about talking? Now keep quiet or I'll set Spencer on you. The man I was "married" to was no other than the proud owner of the "Jackson & Reed: Law Firm." The man's name was Scott Andre Jackson. He was known for his brutality in the courtroom.
Francesca, I think you have said enough. People still have to want to read the book.
Ok...one last thing. There was no way out of this marriage, so I just had to live through it. I never knew when the beast would come after me or if I would li-
Ok, Francesca, you've done it now. I'm not that bad. Now come here.
"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces.
I stare at him with fear, "I-"
"Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off.
"All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me.
"You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince.
"You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall.
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She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into.
The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children.
What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him?
Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano
Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot
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started: july 12
ended: tba