"You bought me? Isn't that word too degrading to use for a fellow human!" Emma groaned.
"Why would you claim I was sold to you? From who and where did you buy me? Tell me!" She yelled at him, in anger.
"You should figure that out yourself, smartypants! And you don't use that tone on me, servant! Be warned!" Daniel snapped at her before walking out of the room.
"I am not a servant! I am not like a toy or snack that a parent would buy for their child." Emma yelled after his retreating figure and punched his bed out of annoyance. Her fist mistakenly hit the wall and she screamed in pain.
"You jerk! Who has the right to sell me off without my knowledge?" Emma shouted at the empty room. Then she inhaled deeply.
"No, that is not true! I shouldn't get worked up over what that crazy man said. What am I expecting from someone who would be fine this minute and lose his mind the following minute?" Emma pointed out.
