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123 Chapter 77

    Chapter<i>77</i>


    “Please,canIknowwhenyoueptedmeasyourdaughter.ifXanderwantedoneofyourdaughters,thentheyareyourdaughters,notme!Sendoneofthemtohim!sowhysendingmethere?!”Ifiredbackathiminfrustrationandheartbreak,<b>ast</b>myeyeswelledupintearsandstreameddownprofusely.


    ThewayItalkedbackathimmadeeveryonesurprised,anddaddyjustshruggedatme,hiseyesgoingdarkredinragewhileheballedthisfistsandgrittedhisteeth.


    l’expectedhimtobeatme,buthedidn’tdothat.


    Ionlywantedyourfacetobeintactforthemarriage.Iwouldhavedesigneditwithpunchesrightnow!”Hehissedwithashortandwavedatme.


    “Getoutofmysightandgogetready!”HesnarledinadditionbutIshookmyheadandstillcouldn’tmoveasIsobbedandbitemylowerlips.ItjustdownedtomethatIwasabouttobeasacrificeforhisotherbeloveddaughters.


    Herejectedandabandonedmefor18years,thenbroughtmeupashisdaughtertomarrymeoff.AdebtmeantforhisdaughtersContent provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    Whyme?


    “Dad,youareconfusingme.Evenifyoufinallyeptedmeasyourdaughter,Iarmtheyoungesthere.Iftherewasanyogetmarriedamongyour<b>daughters</b>,itshouldn’tbeme.Iamtooyoungandcan’tmarry….Myscreeching voicewascutshortwithasuddenhotpthatblindedmyvisionandsnappedmymouthshut.


    Atfirst,IthoughtitwasfromDad,tillmyblurredvisionclearedandIsawmymotherstandingin<b>front</b>ofmewithanangrylook


    Shewasthehatjustppedme.Tearsfilledmyeyesasmyheartbrokeintoshreds.PainofbetrayalexplodinginsidemeasIstaredbackatherinshockanddisbelief.


    “Don’tyoudaretalktomyhusbandlikethat.Ididn’ttrainyoutobeafoolishbitch!Nowgetoutofhereasheordered!”Sheyelledangrilyatmeandhissedloudlybeforeturningbacktoherseat.Shetookbackherbabywhichshehadhandedtosomeoneamongthemwhileeveryonecheeredandpraisedher.Icould<b>see</b>satisfactioninhereyes.Evenmybrightsmile.


    dadgavehera


    ItwasthenIknewtherewasabsolutelynothingIcoulddotoevadethis.Myfatehadbeen decided,andnosingleoneisout<b>to</b>savemefromit.Ihadfatherandmother,butwasanabandonedorphaninthefaceofdanger.


    Noocryto.Notevenasinglesoulgaveadamnaboutmylife.<b>I</b>wasthesacrificiamb.Myfatewasunknownyet,butIneedednohintorsoothsayertoknowtherewasnevergoingtobeanythinggoodtohopefor.


    Whowouldhopeforhappinesswhenforcedtobeabridetoamanwhoseheartwascoldandfierce.Amanwhowouldratherkillhimselfthanallowlovetotakeoverhim.Iwasabouttobeatoytothedevil,andIjusthopedhekilledmeearlier.


    !


    Witha wildandaimlessrun,Igropedmywaybacktomy<b>room</b>,hittingmylegsatalmostallthe stairswhichcausedsharppainsandinjuries,butnoneofthatmattered.Theycan’tbparedtowhatmyheartfelt.


    Iwasdyinginsideme,andeachmomentIrememberedhowIsufferedandsurvivedpoisoninmychildhoodfrommymotheronlytobeofferedtoaheartlessmanas<b>a</b>wife,myhearttuggedinanguish,andsuicidekeptbingagooddecision.


    I<b>could</b>have<b>actually</b>killedmyself,butsomewaysomehow,inastrangeway,IfelttheslightesthopeofabetterlifeinthehandofXander.Idon’tknowwhyorhowitwouldhappen,butmyinnerselfbelieved<b>that</b>soI decidedtoeptmyfateandseetheend.


    Algotintomyroom,Ifellfacedownonthebed,buryingmyface<b>into</b>thepillowwhilesobbinguncontrobly.Itwastooharshandunbearable.Ihopedandprayeditwon’tbeforreal,but Godwasfar<b>away</b>fromme.Herefusedtoanswermyprayers.


    <b>12:53</b>Mon,6<b>May</b>MM:


    Chapter77


    Mydoorkeptopeningandclosingwithfootstepsofpeoplehurryinginandout,andIknewtheywerethemaidbringinginmyweddingdress,jewelriesandcostume.


    Tomorrow,Iwouldmeetthatdreadfulmonsterandwon’thavetheopportunitytorunaway.Thedooroftheoutsideworldwouldbeshutagainstme,andnooneherewouldremembermeagain.EvenifIgetkilled,noonecares,


    I<b>slept</b>offintearsandwaswokenbytapsandnudgesonmybody.MyeyesopenedandIcould<b>still</b>feelthedriedtears.streakeddownmycheeks.


    “Itistime.”ThatwasallIneededtohearfromthemaidbeforemyeyesbecamewetagainandbegantopourdowntears,<b>but</b>


    hadtostrengthtocryoutloudorevenwhimper.ItwasnotlikeIwouldgethelpfromanyone.


    ThiswasthefirsttimeIwashelpedtobathanddressedup.Maidsandstylistwerearoundme,preparingmeforthewedding,soIwouldbefasterand<b>have</b>no<b>chance</b>ofdying.


    Theydressedmeupinawhitevelvetweddinggownandsparklingdesignsofdiamondsandpearls.Myblondehairwaspermedanbeddownintostraightline.Iwasn’tinterestedincheckingmyselfinthemirrortilltheyweredonewith


    <b>me</b>


    The


    <b>mirror</b>wascedtomyfrontandIwastakenabackbywhoIsawstaringbackatme.MyjawdroppedandIgasped,stunnedatthetransformation.Thebeautyididn’tthoughtIhadallcameout,andIwasblushung<b>at</b>myfigurewhichwasaparagonofbeauty.


    Thegownfittedmewendallmake–upmatchedmyskin,givingmetheperfectappearanceofadamselfromabillionairefamily.


    Iwasstillcheckingmyselfoutwhenmyfatherandhischildrenwhoweremyhalfsiblingscameintomyroom.IstoppedallIwasdoingandfacedthem.Mysiblingsstartedwithsnickering.


    “Theyreallytriedtomakeyoustunning,butallthesecanneverworkintheeyesofXander,andhewould hateyoufortryingoutyourchanceofgettinghisheartwithallthese.Iwonderwhathewouldstartwith.por<b>kick</b>oneofmyhalfsistersblurtedwithasmuggyfaceandotheughedouthard.


    “Atleast,Xanderwouldbelieveyouaremybeloveddaughterandthinkhe<b>was</b>punishingme<b>by</b>takingyouawaymyfatherchuckledbeforesnortingatmeandtakinghisleave,


    “Be<b>a</b><b>good</b>wife.Mysiblingschantedinmockeryastheyfollowedtheirfather.


    “Theyareontheirwaytopickyou.Sostayinhere.Wewillinformyouwhentheyarrive.Oneofthemaidsspoketomeandgesturedmeto<b>go</b>andsitonthebed.Iobeyedquietly.Atthatmoment,Ireallyneededtoleavehere.


    Justwhenallthemaidsleft,mymotherwalkedinwithherson<b>who</b>wasthepurecopyofmyfather.Onseeing<b>them</b><b>,</b>angerandpainswelledinsidemyheart.Ifeltlikestranglingmymotherandburninghercorpseforalltheevilshedidtome,buttherewasnothingIcoulddoinreality.


    Shewasn’tevensmiling,neitherdidshehadanyglimmerofpityopassioninhereyesasshegazedatmefromheadto


    toe.


    “Iamheretotellyousomething.No oneoweyouanything,notevenyourfatherormother.Fightanddecideabetterfateforyourselfevenwhenitallseemedtobethecruelest.Evenwhenheisknowntobeadevil,hehasapacingheart.Givehim<b>a</b>reasonandhewouldfufilyourdesiresjustlikeIdidmine”shepouredoutwithasmirkattheend,lookingdownattheyoungboywhowasmybrotherbutdoesn’tevenrecognizemeas<b>his</b>sister.


    “Whatarealltheseyouaresayingtome,youwickedmother!”Isnarled,butshesaidnootherwordstomeandcarriedher


    SOIL


    “Shecalledyou…..Theboytriedalking,butshecuthimoff.


    “Sheislying.Let’s<b>leave</b>here.”Mymothercooedtohimandhurriedoutoftheroom.


    IIVII,VMOJ


    Chapter77


    <b>??</b>


    Ibrokedownintearofanguishandimmensesadnesswhichbecameworstasthreeguardsrushedintotheroomandannouncedthatthosetopickmeuphadarrived.


    Itwentsofastandbrief,thatthenextthingIsawwasmyselfstandinginfrontofamagnificentbuildingthatstoodtandhugelikeaparadise.Thebeautywasasighttobeholdandspokeofgreatwealth.Itwasoverwhelmingformylittlemindtoseesuchahousethatcouldpassasaheaven.


    Themenwhocametopickmewreealldressedin ckattirewithdarkssesandnonesaidasinglewordtomeallthroughthejourneytothemomentwedroveintothrgeautomatkgate.


    Iwasn’tgivenanysparedtimetofeedmyeyeswiththebeautifulhouseasthemaidswerealreadywaitingformetotakemein.IwassoconfusedbecauseIthoughtIwasgoingtohaveaweddinginthechurchandagreatceremonyasthenewlyweddedwife,butallthatdidn’thappen,neitherdidIsawmyhusbandthatday.


    Themaidstookmeintooneoftheroomsatthefirstfloor.Inoticedtherewerealsosixmoreroomsatthathallways,eachwiththeirnumbers.Minehad12boldlywrittenatthetopandtherewasthe11thbesideit.


    Whatisthatnumberupthere?”Iaskedcuriouslyandthemaidlookedleftandrightbeforewhispering


    “Youarethe12thwifeoftheyear<b>.”</b>


    “What!”Ieximed,butshegavemeafrightful<b>stare</b>.


    “Youdon’tshoutanyhowhere.Thewallsarethinandhecouldbenearby.Hehatesnoise!”Shewarnedmeandquicklyleft.


    Thatwasallthathappenedfrommorningtillnight.Noonecameintomyroom.Iwasn’tservedanyfood,andthedoorwaslockedautomaticallywhenthemaidclosedthedoor.


    IwasdumpedthereinhungeratmysupposedweddingdaywithoutevenhavingaglimpseatthemanIwastomarry.


    Whataboutthehoneymoonofnewlyweddedcouplesattheirweddingnight?Well,Ithinkhegaveme somethingtorememberthatnight.


    Itwasaround10:pmafterIwasdonepullingoffthestupidweddinggownandputtingonnanightgownIpickedfromtheclothrack,Isatonthebedgloomly.ItwasthenIbegantofunnysounds.Itwasthesoundsofbodiesppingagainsteachotheranddidn’ttooklongbeforewildandextrememoansfilledmyearsfromthethinwallsoftheroom.


    Iwon’thavebelievedmyso–calledhusbandwasdoingthisatmyweddingnightifthdyhadn’tmuffledhisnameunderastrangledbreath,begginghimunderacopsingbreathtotakeiteasy.
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