Chapter 3 Sold to the devil

"He's joking, you think we came all this way for €5? One man's trash is another man's treasure. And to this man, you're worth €5,000,000. Haha, they laughed. Well, at least I'm not €5. I thought. Annoyed at the whole situation. "Well, she's all yours now.

Please note there are no refunds or returns as stated in the contract" I rolled my eyes and didn't even spare a glance their way as they left. Shortly after, the couple helped me get settled in. The room is beautifully decorated with a gold and pink theme.

Huge master bedroom with a separate living space and large sliding doors that lead to a spacious balcony. It was also nicely decorated. "They've got taste that's for sure" After gushing over the room I fell on the bed just letting everything sink.

-Knock Knock "Come in!" I called after sitting up on the bed. "Hi, I came to bring your things. Do you need any assistance unpacking?"

The man from before that opened the gates for us asked. "No, thank you. You can leave them next to the door I'll take care of it"

He nodded and began to leave when a tall male appeared in front of him. He looked to be around my age but maybe older. He must be one of the sons mentioned before. Well, I'm guessing since he's dressed rather nicely in a velvet maroon suit with gold trim.

Black hair that was cut short, eyes like his mother's bright blue, and his height is insane for his age.

He's like 6 feet, almost 7. I guessed. "Excuse me, young master," The guy said as he walked past him. He was checking me out so boldly.

He held a blank expression on his face. "You're... Sky?" He asked as he crossed his arms. "Yeah and you are..?" I asked, crossing my arms after catching his eyes focus on my chest. "Not bad," He said, now licking his lips. "Excuse me?" I said annoyed.

"I just meant that you're not bad for uh a bride for my brother at least. As for me sorry I have higher standards" Just as I was about to tell him off another guy walked in. Removing his tie. "Leave her alone Jason. You want to scare her off?"

He asked, finally looking up at me. "Wow, you're gorgeous. I'm Lou. What's your name?" He asked, holding out his hand. "Sky... um thank you" I said as I shook his hand. He gave a nod with a huge smile. He was shorter but not too much shorter.

Blonde hair cut lower than the others, light blue eyes but they had a hint of brown like he was wearing contacts, he had on a cream suit over a white button-up and white dress shoes.

A gold watch on both wrists.

"Oh uh, they're both gifts so I could never choose to wear one without the other" So one's a perve the other's a player. I thought and it's like he read my mind. "One watch is from my grandad, the other from my dad. My grandad passed away.

I don't go anywhere without them, "he Said. I was very uncomfortable because of the other one. Jason continued to undress me with his eyes. I guess Lou noticed he shoved him. "We'll get going now," Lou said as he grabbed Jason's arm.

"You should. Oh, and stay out of her room she is off limits" I wasn't the only one that looked confused. Jason and Lou were taken aback. They just stared at him for a moment before laughing. "What's funny," he asked.

"The fact that you think everyone and everything belongs to you," Jason said annoyed.

Just as The random weird guy is about to say something back. The elderly man entered the room. "Dad?" they all said in unison. "She is to marry Dakota. I don't want to hear any whining.

She now belongs to him"

"Not even going to let her choose herself? this family is so weird" Lou said as he shook his head. He glanced my way before leaving the room. "I'm not surprised you'd do anything for that son of yours. Be it buy him whatever or whoever he wants"

"Or get rid of someone for him," Lou added from the hallway. "You do have two other sons if you didn't notice and Lou and I are more age range for her but you just say she's the oldest son since he's your favorite" Jason didn't wait for a response. He practically yelled it all before he stormed out.

"Ignore them, Dakota. You're more mature of course she's yours" The elder man. Well King Satarro. Yes, I finally know his name. The queen told me earlier when I called him the elder man. "No worries I planned to anyway, Can I speak to her alone Dad"

He glanced at me and then attempted to whisper in his son's ear but I caught on to it. "Now son don't let me down. Do not let what happened to the other happen to her control your temper" He said as he gave a pat on his shoulder before leaving us alone in the room.

What does that mean? I thought as I watched the guy close the door behind his dad. He's about the same height as Jason, all had the same fit physique like they worked out on the daily. Black medium-length hair slicked to one side.

His eyes are a dark deep brown. They almost look black, it's kind of scary. He stood in a black suit with black dress shoes. Even his handkerchief was black. What's his deal with black? I thought. "It's my favorite color," He said as he walked towards me.

This is the second time one of them answered a question that never left my lips. I thought as I took a step or two back for every step he took forward. He stopped for just a second. "Please stop moving, I'm only trying to shake your hand and get to know you.

You are my soon-to-be bride" I laughed. "Bride? I don't even know your name. And if I did. I'm sixteen I'm no one's bride" I said, still moving away from him. "Hmmm" was his response and within seconds this guy was right in front of me.

I was too shocked to say anything. I just stared at him. He wrapped an arm around my waist holding me tightly against him. Then leaned down to meet my ear. "Listen to everything I'm about to say carefully. I don't repeat myself.

I'm Dakota you're... as my dad called you Sky. My fiance as of now. Like it or not. I can be very nice or very mean it all depends on your actions" He's lost his mind. I thought as I attempted to shove him away but he didn't budge.

"Whether you repeat it or not. I don't care, I'm not going to marry some delusional prick that's being spoiled rotten by his dad. It'd be more than nice if you got your arm from around me and got out of my room" I said, still struggling to move his arm.

He stood quiet for a moment before he let out a sigh. "Why is it so hard to have one person just listen for once? How the hell am I supposed to control myself when he brings home the most disrespectful bitches on the planet"

"Excuse m... Before I could finish he pushed me onto the bed and held a knife to my throat the other hand in my hair. "Yes, you are excused. This is the only time I'll Excuse you for being disrespectful because if you don't straighten out I swear.

I will make life here for you very miserable and if you push my buttons hard enough you're going to end up buried in my fucking backyard. Do you understand? I just lay there in shock. "Answer me!" He yelled as he pressed one part of the knife into my neck.

"Yes," I just barely got out. Struggling to speak with the knife still on my neck. He removed the knife and then kissed my neck in the same spot. "Good girl," He said as he sat up. I could see the blood on his lips. "Oh I could get used to that sweet taste," He said with a grin before walking away.

I just lay there crying until I couldn't shed another tear. I got up, headed to the bathroom. I stared at the small cut on my neck in the mirror as I wet a towel, and held it there. I was sold to the devil. I thought as I made my way back to bed.

I was too weak now, but soon I'll escape this place. I'd rather struggle to survive in the woods alone. Then stay here, and marry that guy. I decided to read a book on my phone until sleep consumed me.