The next day, after breakfast as a family wilson arrived at the Yates mansion as promised.
Samantha's was green with jealousy as she glared at Skyler who stood close to her dad.
Emma stood beside Greg holding Skyler's hand. immediately Greg signed her documents that Wilson had brought, Emma held skyler tightly.
" Skyler. Baby. Be a good girl okay. Make us proud okay??"
" Yes aunty."
" Linda has packed up your clothes. Your suitcase is outside waiting for departure" Emma said with a smile that looked harmless" Make sure you come to visit in the future".
Skyler nodded her head as her dad held held her hand and walked out of the door with Samantha and Emma behind them. A black sedan was waiting in the front. Wilson kept her suitcase in the trunk and stood opening the back door for her.
" Sweetie. But a good girl okay. No matter what happens stay devoted to master Grafton okay?? "
She nodded her head as hugged him one last time before leaving. She turned and saw Samantha glaring at her, there was so much hate in her glaze. She wanted to explain that it was her choice to get involved with regaleon but each time she tried talking she would get a cold shoulder. Which made her feel really guilty.
She said all her goodbyes she sat down in car as Wilson drove her away. Looking at the familiar place she grew up in she couldn't help but sigh deeply then closed her eyes and relaxed. Wilson look at her from the mirror watching her expressions as he drove.
BEEP!!!!.
Wilson's phone rang jolting skyler from her thoughts.
" Yes sir. We're on our way to the house. Okay. Yes sir we'll be right there".
Skyler waited until he had ended the call before asking where they were going to.
" We're are going to the Grafton corporation. He demanded to see you before you go home. "
" Ohh. "
Thirty minutes later. They arrived at the corporation, Wilson took her to the exclusive elevator which led to the top most floor. Once the got off the elevator Wilson told her to sit in the lobby while he went to announce their arrival. The secretaries on the floor immediately started to gossip as soon as Wilson stepped in to the office. Skyler was uncomfortable listening to all their nasty talks
[1/4, 20:51] 🦋Laura🦋: She could tell they were referring to her but she couldn't do anything so she just took her phone and decided to call her best friend but before she could Wilson had returned.
" Miss Yates." He called out softly." Follow me."
Hearing him she immediately stood up and followed him to the large gold door. He pushed it revealing a dark themed office.
It's decor was screaming power and luxury. She held the hem of her dress and her palms got sweaty.
" Go in. Master Grafton is waiting for you"
She swallowed hard as she walked in, she saw a tall figure sitting behind a huge oak table. He was so focused in want ever he was doing. She walked up to him before calling out to him.
" Master Grafton."
Only then did he look up to see her. His face remained calm and cold. He looked at her from her head to her feets before his gaze slowly soften.
" Miss Yates. " He called out with his deep, magnetic voice" very nice to meet you again".
He said then smirked at her.
She couldn't face him, his gaze was so intense and intimidating. She lowered her head fidgeting with her dress.
Why was he looking at her like that?.
He stood up and walked to her. She looked so small, so delicate next to him. He pinched her chin forcing her to look at his face.
He could sense her body go rigid at his touch,he narrowed his gaze at her studied her face.
The woman in front of him was beautiful. She had a small pointed nose,small but plump red lips,big brown watery eyes with long lashes. Her was as small as his palm. He had the urge to run him fingers through her hair but he stopped himself.
" You are going to marry me."
His icy voice echoed through the quiet office. She frowned at his statement as she pushed him hand away from her face.
What did he take her for??. What sort of proposal was that.
" What??. It's not like you have a choice. You belong to me."
" I don't belong to you." She strongly opposed.
He laughed at her as he put his hand into his pocket before walking back to his seat.
" Yes you do. I own you. Your family sold you to me. You are something I bought with my money. A possession which i got with a couple of cold hard cash." He said in a calm tone while staring at her. " So I have the right to do anything with you and of course you have a be an obedient pet. So I say you will get married to me, you don't have a choice but to comply."
Yes. He was right. Her family sold her out to clear their debt. So..... Basically she was his possession.
She gave herself depreciating smile as she thought about his word.Of course she didn't have a say in his decision. She wasn't powerful enough to stand against him.
" That's right. I'm just an object you bought with your money."
Hearing her statement and seeing her smile which was more ugly than crying he couldn't help but feel a bit of disgust towards her.
" Good girl,so don't you ever think of defying my orders."
He praised her before calling Wilson to take her back to his house. When she finally got to the house,she was stunned by it's beauty.it was a three storey mansion.
As she stepped out of the car an elderly man and woman came out of the house and walked towards her.
" Welcome miss."
" This is mr Patrick. He's the bulter and this is aunty Abbie she's the cook"
Wilson introduced them to her before leaving. Aunty Abbie took her suitcase as the walked into the house. Skyler was dazzled by its beauty. The living room had a gigantic chandelier hanging in the middle, it was literally bigger than the room she stayed in.
" Miss..."
Aunty Abbie called out. " Please call me Skyler."
" I'm sorry I can't. "
She bowed as she spoke making Skyler feel awkward but no matter how much she protested she couldn't change the way she address her so she just gave up. They walked up to the first floor where she was shown her room.
The room was painted with white and gold making it look clean and elegant with a small chandelier hanging in the middle of the ceiling which added a touch luxury. king size bed dressed with white beddings, a large closet.
Seeing her expression aunty Abbie panicked thinking she wasn't comfortable with it.
" Miss. If the room is not up to your liking we can rearrange it"