Part 3. The new hell or new heaven?

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“Huh, your tongue is becoming longer and longer. And I am so sorry that it's gonna be my last slap to you because your owner is changing.”

“What?” Said Sarah with a doubtful face. “What do you mean by that?”

“Put on your best clothes, and don't even try to look bad or neither, I gonna destroy you with my own hands. Use this also!” said Kate and throw makeup stuff to Sarah.

“What is happening? Are you kidding me now? I will not do anything without knowing anything!”

“Hurry up! We'll call you in 20 minutes.” Said George and they both went out of Sarah's room, without explaining at least something.

Sarah put her hands on the stomach (because of his father's hits) and hardly got up. Knowing that it will be much worse for her if she wouldn't do what her mother's orders, she put on her only dress, which was white, Sarah's looked gorgeous with even a simple dress. She lifted her long brown hair and put on a little bit of makeup. Her lips had smooth pink color, which gave her even more pretty looking. Sarah was completely ready for a thing she didn't even know about.

After 20 minutes, Kate entered her room and called her to the living room. When she came there, she has seen her father and one man, which has green eyes like a forest. He was tall, and her skin was swarthy. He had a suit on, which gave him a businessman vibe. After seeing Sarah his eyes became shinier and brighter. Cold eyes, more like dead eyes came to be living ones.

“My pretty daughter,” said George with a bright mood. “Meet with Andrew, I talked about him a lot, he is your future husband.”

“Nice to meet you.” said relaxed Andrew and extended his hand to the girl.

“Me too.” said Sarah and put her hand on his one.

“Andrew is gonna watch after you in the best way and make you happy, dear, you gonna live in his house from now on.” said Kate also in a great mood.

Sarah didn't want to cry, she just wanted to laugh at this stupidness, they are selling her, as a thing.

“We will now pack her clothes in the cabbage and you can go already.”

“No, Mrs. Kate, you can not bother yourself, I already bought for Sarah everything she will need.”

“Oh, dear, you have so great attention, you make us uncomfortable, son.”

"Son?" Thought Sarah and watched her mother as a whole. "Money can change even evil."

“So, we can go, already.” said Andrew, taking Sarah's hand and arriving to the exit.

Kate and George hugged both of them and they sat in the automobile, which was looking incredible, it was black and it was noticeable, that it was one of the latest models. After minutes of silence, Andrew put one hand on her foot, and one on the rudder. Sarah could control all her emotions when she was with others, but anyway it was noticeable that she felt uncomfortable after his actions.

“They didn't tell you about me, right?”

“Right.”

“I don't care, anyway, we gonna marry in the year, when you will end your high school.”

“With me? Why? Wouldn't you like to have a richer or prettier one? You already noticed our home situation, it was all old, dirty, and also...”

“Shut up!" Screamed Andrew. "Don't talk without my permission or I'll cut your language away. If I want to marry you, I will, if I want to kill you, I will, and you know, why? Because you are mine, mine with all papers and your body. I bought you and don't even try to put yourself equal to me. I don't even want to imagine how bad you are, that even your parents sold you.”

He pressed her foot harder and made her feel pain. She clenches her fist and nails passed into her hand's skin and it started to bleed(not strongly), although her face was completely relaxed.

They arrived at his home. He took her hand and came into the home, which has 3 floors.

“Ms. Sarah, welcome.” The woman who was about 56-60 years old with a bright smile was in front of the door, it seemed that she waited there for a long time for welcoming them. “Follow me, I'll show you every room, of course with your permission Andrew.”

“Thank you.” Sarah let his hand and followed after Mrs. Hannah.

"Her hand was so warm," thought Andrew and looked at his hand, which was in her blood, but he didn't even notice that before. "Huh, nervous bitch.."

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