" It doesn't matter if you run now, he'll surely find you." Francie said as she walked away and the boys looked at her weirdly. " What?" She asked innocently.

" Did you have to say that?" Will asked.

" If I don't she won't learn her lesson. She got to learn to control that temper of hers before she lands in a trouble she can't get herself out." Francie said and the boys sighed.

*****

" I can't believe you let a girl hit you like that." Oliver laughed after hearing Michael's story.

" Stop laughing." Michael said.

" What? It's funny."

" I won't let her get away that easy." Micheal said staring at her as she left the restaurant. Oliver followed the direction of his eyes and smiled.

" She is beautiful. What do you plan on doing?" Oliver asked.

" It's been a very long time since I had a woman in my bed. Oliver find out everything about her." Micheal said and Oliver eyed him.

" Can't you send someone else?" Oliver said.

"You're my best friend and the only person I trust." Michael winked.

" Sometimes I wonder if I'm your friend." Oliver murmured.

***

The next morning, Jasmine had her bath and came down for breakfast when she heard a knock on the door. She walked to the door and opened it.

" Hi sexy." He said smiling devilishly.

" What do you want?" Jasmine grunted.

" You know you are beautiful but rude." Michael smirked.

" I'm sorry about yesterday. I shouldn't have slapped you, I let my frustrations get the better of me." Jasmine said looking down.

" I'm not here for apologies. I'm here to take you to your new home personally."

" My new home?"

" Your aunt didn't tell you she sold you to me last night?"

" You're delusional."

" You should ask her yourself."

" Mr Dixon, you're here. I thought you would send someone instead of coming by yourself to pick this wench." Her aunt said while eyeing her.

" Aunt tell me it isn't true." Jasmine said pleading with her eyes for her aunt to say no.

" The young man already bought you last night. So get away. I don't want to meet you here when I come back." Her aunt said and turned to go back into the house.

" Aunt you can't just sell me like a piece of paper. I'm your only family." Jasmine said, tears threatening to drop from her eyes.

" I already have." Her aunt said and pushed her out.

" How much?" Jasmine asked looking intently at her aunt.

" Five million." Her aunt smiled.

" Am I that cheap? Am I that worthless to you?" Jasmine yelled.

" Get lost. I don't wanna see you here again." Her aunt said and closed the door on her.

" Aunt please, don't do this. I promise I'll work double time. I won't go to medical school again. Just let me stay with you." Jasmine cried banging the door.

" Stop wasting your tears." Michael said after watching both aunt and niece.

" You're evil. I hate you!" Jasmine yelled.

" Well you should have thought about that when you slapped me publicly." Micheal smirked. " Let's go."

" I'm not going anywhere with you!"

After much persuasion and argument, Jasmine followed Micheal to his mansion. He blindfolded her before they came down from the car.

****

Jasmine sat on the bed and cursed her aunt. She wished her parents were alive. Although she didn't have the perfect family, especially with her father but he still provided her with everything she needs without hesitation.

Her phone vibrated and she remembered she had kept her phone in her back pocket before she left the house.

"Hey, Will." She said with a shaky voice.

"Hey. Where are you? I'm at your place with Francie and Todd."

" What did my aunt tell ya?"

" She said you went to the museum. "

" She couldn't find a better excuse. "

" Seriously, Jasmine where are you?"

" She didn't tell you she sold me to some rich guy."

" What?! I don't understand."

" Don't say a word to the others. I'll give you the details when we meet again." She said and hung up.

" Did she say where she went?" Francie asked.

" No. She just ended the call." Will lied.

" I hope she's alright coz I don't trust her aunt. She could kill her." Todd murmured.

" I'm sure she's alright."

****

Michael walked into her room and met her asleep. He tapped her lightly and she opened her eyes slowly.

" What can I do for you at this time of the day?" She asked frustratedly.

" I'll be going out and I want you to clean my home. I hate dirt, so I want it to be as neat as glass. " He said demonstrating with his fingers.

" The whole house?" She asked. She knew the mansion was large and she can't possibly clean it all.

" Let's say the bedrooms for today, you can do the rest tomorrow." Michael said.

" I thought you were rich."

" I'm rich but I don't always need maids to do the cleaning. It'd better be done before I'm back." Michael said as he left the room.

***

Jasmine sluggishly stood up when he was gone and prepared herself for cleaning. She cleaned the mansion which she found out contains fourteen rooms. What does he need fourteen rooms for when he lives alone?

***

Michael came back late at night drunk and climbed the stairs sluggishly.

"Sexy are you here?" He slurped.

" You idiot." Jasmine murmured. She helped him climb the stairs and to his room. She tried to leave but he pulled her back and she fell on him .

" Let me go." Jasmine screamed struggling but he was stronger than her.

He turned her over making him on top. " You look sexy. I'll have you tonight." He said and ripped her clothes off her.

"Please no. Stop. I beg you! No!!!"

Chapter 2 She was sold

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