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Ch-49🖤[Harsh Reality]

"I swear I don't even remember their number! I was just playing games! You can check too." I nervously blabbered everything out.

He looked at me for a second with those dark grey eyes staring deep into my blue ones then nodded putting the phone in his pocket while laying back.

Seems like someone is tired.

"Umm.. Igor called" I state to which his eyes widen ad he pulled out his phone before going out but not before locking it.

I'm not stupid enough to go out with all those guards who look like they gonna jump on me any second. I shivered even with that thought.

I heard some arguments downstairs making me curious but I kept quiet. I don't even know what they are planning with me.

Okay calm down.

Stay away from Igor at any cost.
Andrew can be trusted only a tiny bit. He is fucking bipolar i guess..

And totally stay away from all the guards.

The door opened with a bang, and I pulled out of my thoughts seeing Andrew fuming in anger. He threw a bag in front of me, "Wear it and Come out. Right now!" He state sternly.

I gulped before grabbing it and ran towards the washroom. Opening the bag, looking into it-

What the fuck!
I'm never gonna wear it!

It had a black dress. I wonder if it can be called as a dress because it is too small.

It just finished where it started.

I walked out holding the dress in my hands, "I'm not gonna wear this! Just look at it! Only a kid can be fitted into thus!"

His jaw clenched as he looked into my hands then at me.

"I don't have a whole day, Wear it"

"I won't" I stood my ground fisting the dress.

"Should I send someone to help you wear it?" He spoke tauntingly and my eyes widen.

"I-I won't. It will show everything!" I shouted as few of angry tears flowed from my eye.

"You will"

"Please.. I-I can't!"

"Let me call one of my man-" I stopped him midway before saying fine and walked back into the washroom.

Why me?

I pulled on the dress and I never felt so disgusted by myself. My whole clevage is on show, only three strings were on my back making it backless. And the dress ended just below my mid thighs. It had open cuts on the side of my waists showing my skin.

I opened my hairs trying to cover a bit of my neck and shoulder. But who am I kidding?

I took deep breaths before going out as he was glaring at the wall again. As he noticed me, he pulled out heels from beside him and asked me to sit on the bed.

I did.

He crouched down on his knee before strapping my heels as he pat my leg telling me it's done.

"Now listen to me, lily" He spoke seriously still on his knees looking directly at my face.

"I am taking you somewhere. There you will keep your mouth shut. You won't speak anything no matter what you listen." He stated as I looked down.

"Wh-Where are you ta-taking me?" I asked scared of his response.

Is that it? Is he going to sell me?