Half of Me
- LECTURES 63
- Votes 8
- Chapitres 7
En cours d'écriture6m
Dernière publication mer., mai 10, 2017
"As Beth sat in the dark room, she could hear two men talking, 'Yeah, but what should we do with her?' 'Shhh! She's awake,' Hearing footsteps aproaching, Beth squirmed in the chair she was strapped to. When two misshapen faces came into her view, she screamed..."
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"Courtney?" Courtney looked at the man beside her in the car. "When We arrive at the house, we will eat then go to the courts" "yes Garrett" "we will need to organize clothes for you too. What is your size?" "Size six" "shoes?" "Eight point five" Garrett showed a slight nod. "Do you have any allergies Courtney?" "No Garrett". 'im getting married to a man I don't know?. Typical of my parents. Use me as their slave and hand me over to someone I don't even know. What could be worse than living with them? All I have done is help. Cooking, cleaning, massages, farm work, not speak unless spoken too' spending three hours in the car, Garrett pulled up in front of large modern home. 'i guess this is his home' looking at the house, Courtney knew he had money. "Courtney, do you like the house?" "Yes your home is quite pleasant" "our home Courtney. After this afternoon, we will be married" 'i guessed that but I didn't think he would say it's our home' "let's go inside. I will show you where we will be sleeping" Courtney waited for Garrett to exit the car before she did. "I will collect your suitcase. We do need to get you a lot more newer clothes. Do you like that style?" Courtney was stunned but kept her emotions hidden. "No" "then why did you buy them?" "I did not buy them" Garrett closed the boot then walked towards Courtney. 'does her face expression ever change?' "I will take you shopping but we must eat and I need to show you around" "yes Garrett" 'is this woman like a robot?'
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