I woke up thanks to the alarm. I took a shower, put on some makeup, and dried my hair. I went to my closet and put on some black leggings, some brown ankle boots, a white T-shirt and a jean jacket.

I went down for lunch. (Yes, I go to school in the afternoon so I get up for lunch.) And my parents weren't there.

-Daughter, come a moment- My mother calls me from my father's office.

"I'm going," I said.

I got up and went.

"We have something to tell you," my father said.

"I didn't go." I defended myself. "Please don't send me to boarding school," I begged.

"It's not that daughter," said my mother.

"Are you not speaking or are you deaf?" She said sharply but at the same time she said it with a mocking tone.

-No, I'm not deaf, it's just that I haven't yet given the language course, you idiot, I don't know if it will be optional or compulsory, what I have clear is that you are very good at it, you could even become the teacher- all the people talking in the hall chanted a wow! I hadn't realized that we were now the center of attention.

-Did you just call me an idiot? - It seems that the deaf person here is someone else.

-Yes- in one quick movement, he corners me against the lockers.

-You will regret that

-So what? Did something happen to Jeremy? ”I asked.

Jeremy is my older brother.

"No, Jeremy is fine," he replied.

"So what?" I asked.

-Emmm .... Daughter, we love you- My father began.

Now I prefer to be sent to boarding school.

"WHAT ?!" I yelled / asked.

-What you heard, I did a business with him. The company is losing a lot of money and he will give it to me- My father said calmly.

"So they are selling me?" I asked offended.

-Daughter, it's the best for you. Pack your things, in two hours he will come for you.-said my '' mother ''.

"I HATE THEM" I yelled before slamming the door out.

{***}

And here I was, leaving my house with a stranger carrying my bags.

I thought my father would sell me to an old man of about 80 years, but no, he sold me to a young man of about 22 years. I must admit that he is handsome. My '' father '' has good taste in boys.

I describe them: Tall, handsome, with a good body, freckles and moles, thin lips, eyes and brown hair.

-BEFORE ANYTHING, FORGET THAT YOU HAVE A DAUGHTER, FROM THIS MOMENT I AM AN ORPHAN- I said before leaving.

"Well, come on they're waiting for us in the limousine," said the stranger. "I'm Bairon Allen, by the way."

Now I understand everything, rightfully limousine ... It's an Allen.

The Allen are the world's most famous and wealthy businessmen.

-Shylene Griswolf- I said before going up.

Kyara is the typical beautiful girl, perfect body, the most popular in the university and for logical reasons the most "slutty".

Her life will change when the best mobster of the moment kidnaps her. Now your life will be full of pain, illegalities, drugs, weapons and fraud.

She will discover that the best thing a human being can have is their own freedom and that what you should value most is your LIFE.

"I know," he said when he entered.

"Because I found out that your father was bankrupt and I took advantage of it," he answered.

"Are you not speaking or are you deaf?" She said sharply but at the same time she said it with a mocking tone.

-No, I'm not deaf, it's just that I haven't yet given the language course, you idiot, I don't know if it will be optional or compulsory, what I have clear is that you are very good at it, you could even become the teacher- all the people talking in the hall chanted a wow! I hadn't realized that we were now the center of attention.

-Did you just call me an idiot? - It seems that the deaf person here is someone else.

-Yes- in one quick movement, she corners me against the lockers.

-You will regret that

"And why do you want me to marry you?" I asked again.

-Since I saw you at a dinner where you were I was obsessed by your beauty, and now that your father was bankrupt I took advantage of it- He answered simply. -In addition, soon I should marry to inherit the companies.

-Ah.

We arrived at a 4-story mansion. Outside it had bars and security guards. When we entered there was a lagoon and a wooden path in the center to pass. When we passed by, we entered the mansion.

Kyara is the typical beautiful girl, perfect body, the most popular in the university and for logical reasons the most "slutty".

Her life will change when the best mobster of the moment kidnaps her. Now your life will be full of pain, illegalities, drugs, weapons and fraud.

She will discover that the best thing a human being can have is their own freedom and that what you should value most is your LIFE.

The first floor had a living room, next to the dining room and the other side the kitchen. There was also a dance room, a gym, and glass doors that lead you to the patio. The patio was large with a huge pool.

We went up the stairs (which were beautiful and had a vintage touch) and I enjoyed a spectacular view of the city, well the walls were glass.

When we got to the second floor, we went through a corridor where there were four rooms (very large) each had its own bathroom and a separate room that was the closet.

We went to one end of the hall and opened two vintage doors. Inside was a wallpapered living room, with tables, chairs, cabinets and even vintage windows and doors. The window shone with sunlight.

"This is the vintage living room," Bairon said.

We went down some stairs and went to a library.

When we left the living vintage we went up two more floors and went to the top of the mansion.

It was a big room, with white walls and purple furniture, there was a tv, play station, and stuff.

"This is the modern living room," Bairon informed me.

"Where will I sleep?" I asked him.

-With me, in my room- He said obviously- Come, it's this way.

She grabbed me around the waist and led me down one floor, the third floor. In this there was only a corridor and a room with two sliding doors.

She opened them and inside it was all white as robotic. There was a large bed with a backrest in the center and on the sides there was a door.

"Here's your bathroom," Bairon said, leading me to a door, entering the hall. On the side of the hall was a door. I opened it and inside there was a huge bathroom. It had a shower, bathtub, Jacuzzi, shelves filled with face and body creams, and a super-star-like vanity, with light bulbs around the mirror. The dresser was full of expensive makeup, brushes, etc.

We came out of the bathroom and he led me to the end of the hall that led to a separate room ... The closet.

It was full of expensive clothes. Short and tight dresses, short loose dresses, long loose dresses, long dresses with sleeves for winter, dresses with different necklines and cuts. There were also mini-skirts, crop tops, jeans, shorts, leggings, warm jackets, leather and jean, basic T-shirts, T-shirts with prints, sweatshirts, T-shirts, shirts, etc.

There were also shoes: heels, slippers, flip flops, slippers, etc.

Hats and caps.

Swimsuits.

And underwear, most of the underwear was lace, there were only a few cotton sets. Black, red, white, purple, black lace with red, yellow, etc.

We went upstairs to the room (because it was two floors) and there was a set of armchairs, a coffee table in the center and a TV, in the corner of the room there was a desk.

"And here is the lookout," he said.

She opened some glass doors and we went into a room where it was all glass. Walls, ceiling, floor, everything was made of glass and there was a beautiful view of the city.

"Let's eat." He said and I nodded.

We went downstairs and he showed me the sauna, the heated pool, the screening room, and the servants' bedrooms.

{***}

We were in the dining room, sitting at the table eating.

"How old are you?" I asked him.

-23- he said simply and I nodded.

"When will we get married?" I asked him.

"In a month and a half," she answered, "I'll introduce you to my parents tomorrow, we'll go to their house for lunch." She said and I nodded.

{***}

Kyara is the typical beautiful girl, perfect body, the most popular in the university and for logical reasons the most "slutty".

Her life will change when the best mobster of the moment kidnaps her. Now your life will be full of pain, illegalities, drugs, weapons and fraud.

She will discover that the best thing a human being can have is their own freedom and that what you should value most is your LIFE.

We had already finished dinner, I was changing to sleep while Bairon took a shower.

Oh oh. My pajamas were based on a short, low-cut black lace nightgown.

I dressed quickly and went to bed covering myself.

I was about to fall asleep when I felt the bed sink next to me.

-Good night- Bairon tells me.

-Good night- I reply.

I was about to go back to sleep again when they grab me tightly around the waist, pull me to a body and hit me to it (literally my back was pressed against their chest) and tangle our legs.

"Good evening, love," Bairon whispered and I fell into Morpheus's arms.

For the first time in years I was able to sleep well, I felt protected and safe with Bairon hugging me.