Chapter 8


    August.


    Everyone was getting ready for the party. We had to get ready first to serve the guests properly. I was


    in my room along with Venessa. She was brushing her hair and doing her makeup while I was sitting on


    the bed tying my hair in a normal bun.


    “Are you ready to go Aug?” she asked me using a nickname that she gave me.


    “Yes, I am” I replied nodding my head. She was shocked after she looked at me.


    “No way in hell are you going downstairs like this.” She said cing her hands on her hips.


    “Wh-why? Do I-I look bad?” I whispered.


    “No honey, of course you are beautiful but you really need to do some make up. I meane on it’s a


    party.” she chirped. I looked down and replied. “I don’t have any makeup kit” she stared at me in


    disbelief.


    “So what? You can use mine. Come on I’ll do it for you” she grinned and made me sit in the chair,


    facing the mirror.


    Atst, after 20 minutes she was done with my makeup. I didn’t really like to use makeup so I told her


    to not use too much and also, she didn’t let me see myself. “Go and see yourself now. You look hot”


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    she said and winked, making me blush. She moved away from the mirror and I had a full view of


    myself. I gasped in shock. I look really different.


    I turn around and hugged her. “Thank you very much no one has ever done something like this for me”


    I told her. She patted my back and broke the hug, giving me a warm smile. “Okay, now let’s go


    downstairs before Marthaes and eats us alive.” she murmured and we both shared a giggle.


    We reached downstairs, in the kitchen where we instantly started to work. All the maids were there and


    looked very good in their outfits well I was quite ufortable in these heels but I couldn’t remove


    them either.


    “Here you two” Martha said and sighed. “Come don’t bete. The guests have already arrived” she


    handed me and Venessa a tray of drinks and foods. Fortunately, I held a tray of delicious food because


    I hated alcohol. It reminded me of my foster dad... he used to drink before he beat me every day. I


    shrugged the thought as I knew that if I kept reminding myself of all those bad memories, I might end


    up bursting in tears in front of everyone. I entered into the hall and my mouth dropped. This looks like


    the castle from the Beauty and the Beast.


    “Close your mouth sweetheart. You may catch a fly” a voice said from behind me. I turned around and


    a very gorgeous guy was standing behind me with a wine ss in his hand and a smirk stered on


    his face. My cheeks flushed and I looked down.


    He chuckled lightly and came closer to me. I unknowingly moved back but regretted my movement


    instantly when I saw him picking up a fried chicken from the tray I was holding and walked away. I


    sighed in relief. Who was he? Must be a family member or business partner of master.


    I was very tired of walking in those high heels. I ced the tray on the kitchen counter and stripped out


    of my heels. I sat in one of the chairs and massaged my toes. Couldn’t they choose a normal shoe


    instead of high heels?


    All of a sudden. I heard someoneing into the kitchen, so I quickly stood up and wore my heels. I


    heard a group of peopleughing. They must be roaming around. I pretended to wash the dishes so


    that they wouldn’t notice me. But how wrong I was.


    “What are you doing here?” I tilted my head and saw master Nathan.


    “I-I was just washing, master” I stuttered. He just nodded his head in response. “D-do you want


    anything, S-Sir?”


    “Yes, some bear bottles and bring them near the pool” hemanded and walked away. I grabbed two


    boxes of bear bottles and picked them up. God they were so heavy. I picked them up anyway and


    walked out of the house towards the pool. Master Nathan arranged a different party for himself and his


    friends at the pool, as Martha told me, because his friends were messy and his dad doesn’t want them


    ruining everything in the house. That was why master Nathan was out of the house.


    Once I reached there, I saw a group of more than 30 people ying in the pool, not really ying.


    There were also some girls... wearing bikini and swimming in the pool and along them few couples who


    were making out. I tried my best to ignore them but it wasn’t possible when tons of them were in front of


    my eyes. I lowered my gaze and then walked towards where master Nathan was standing.


    “Master?” I called him. He was ying volleyball with his friends in the pool but stopped when he heard


    me.


    “Just put them in the corner” he nkly said. I nodded my head and did what I was told.


    As I was about to leave after cing the bear bottles, I felt a pair of hands on my waist. I jumped in


    shock and backed away from the guy who was holding me.


    “Hey beautiful” a guy in ck shorts said. He was quite gorgeous but his lustful eyes made him a vile


    monster.


    I said nothing and started to walk out of there. “Hey girl, not so soon” the same guy held my wrist. My


    eyes were wide in shock. He can’t touch me like this!


    “L-Let go” I said trying to sound strong but ended up with a whisper. His smirk grew more.


    “Not so soon darling, the fun has not even started” he said pulling me in his chest. I started to fear for


    my life. Everyone was seeing us yet no one came to save me. Couldn’t they see that he was forcing


    me?


    “Please Sir” I said tearing up. “Awe baby don’t cry” he said and pulled me in an abandoned ce. My


    hands wed in his, trying to take them off.


    “Please don’t do this Sir. let me go” I begged.


    “There’s no going back now baby” he said and pushed me on the wall. He pinned my hands above my


    head.


    “Stop it please. Please help me!” this time I yelled as he started to kiss my neck. I got shivers of disgust


    as he touched me. My eyes were all red from crying and my chest hurt from sobbing. Was anyone


    even hearing my screams? I screamed loudly when I felt him unzipping his pants.


    “What the fuck you think you’re doing?” the attacker stopped immediately and tilted his head to see


    who it was.


    Soon he was pulled away from me. And my saviour attacked him with punches and was saying


    something that I wasn’t able to understand.


    “You...touch... mine... it?” my visions were blurry and legs gave up on me. I slide down and sat on the


    floor bringing my legs in my chest. I sobbed quietly closing my eyes.


    Few people came there and took the attacker out of there. My visions were still blurry but I could still


    see my saviouring close to me and picked me up in a bridal style. Heid my head in his chest


    and held me tight. I felt relieved and rxed.


    I had a clear view of the person who saved me. His piercing eyes and perfect jawline. His eyes still held


    the anger and coldness. His hands were gripping my hip as he held me tight and his jaw clenched. I


    gasped in horror as I found out who he was.


    “Master?” I whispered before I ck out.