Emma was shown different rooms in the mansion before she was taken to the master living space.
She had no idea what she was seeing, the master living room was so beautiful, with flowers at the walls and high end furniture, never did she imagine this would be the hideout of some local thugs.
The mansion was indeed beautiful but Emma's mind was somewhere else. The beauty of the mansion didn't make her forget what would be happening to her very soon.
To think her virginity would be taken away in this manner had never crossed her mind, she always thought it would be on her marriage night, with the right person, her husband, not knowing it would be an old looking man that could be her grandfather, NOPE, her great grandfather.
This sad Emma to the bone, but what could she do, she wouldn't be able to run away, she saw security men in almost every corner inside, let alone the security guards that would be outside.
There was no escape for her, today would soon become her most regretful day, thinking her stepfather really sold her off to pay his debt, Emma couldn't help but cursed him loudly.
"You son of a bitch!. Asshole!"
"Asshole!"
Emma repeated again, her eyes suddenly became wet. If she had known, she would have given her virginity away to the boy who had a crush on her in high school, she was so holy back then, now looked at what she would be facing soon.
"You should freshen up, the master would be with you shortly."
The voice stunned Emma to the bone, waking her up from her shock state. Only then did she remember that the maid from earlier was still with her.
"I wasn't cursing the master, just my step dad."
Emma wanted to clarify why she was cursing out loud, but the maid didn't seem to care. The maid step forward and faced the two bedroom doors. She pointed at the one on the left.
"This is your room. Everything you need is inside, clothes, jewelry, and make ups. everything you would need has been arranged for you."
The maid left after saying those few words, leaving Emma in deep thoughts.
She was confused on why the maid was emphasizing on the things inside her so called room, it wasn't like the room would belong to her forever, but the thought that she would be staying here for a while made Emma heartbeat faster, it meant that Mr Connor wouldn't be going into her once, but as much as he pleases.
Emma's heart started pounding heavily, she could only wish she had the power to rewind time, she would've taken it back to her school days and have the most fun ever, now she was going to be deflowered by an old man, and who knows what would come next.
Violet words came at that moment. She might really get roughed up by three to four men in one night.
The surrounding became ugly to Emma, knowing the way it was built. She saw everything disgustful now, but it didn't change the fact that she would be deflower soon.
Emma entered her so-called room. The room was white, and everything was white, the furniture inside, the bed, everything was glowing, but Emma didn't bother to appreciate it, to her it was ugly, though white wasn't her favorite color.
Emma immediately went to take her bath in the shower, she didn't want a process where Mr Connor comes in and discovers she hadn't freshened up, he might want them to freshen up together.
"Disgustful!"
Emma almost threw up in the bathroom. She came out without taking too long because of that speculation she had.
Emma quickly opened the wardrobe, truly, it was loaded with clothes, expensive ones at that, but in Emma eyes, they were all trash, and it wasn't her size, they were very big, extra large.
The only thing that would fit her was the white nightgown, but it was very transparent. In fact, she would still be naked if she put it on.
Emma wanted to put something else on, but she ended up taking the nightgown, it wasn't like putting something else would change the outcome of the day.
Her fate was sealed already, the last thing she wanted was getting beaten or facing hardship on her first day.
She knew she had to surrender, or she would be the one to bear the pain.
Emma's heart was racing as she put on the nightgown, her body was completely exposed.
She wasn't a voluptuous lady, although she could be considered as a slender lady, her bosom was big, and her back was pretty much big as well.
Emma didn't want to talk about her shape in this kind of hour. She didn't bother to look at herself in the mirror, why would she do that, when it wouldn't change anything, it wasn't like she wanted to look good for Mr Connor.
Emma decided to enter the Master bedroom, which was the other room.
This act was to show she didn't plan to resist nor fight, she wanted to be safe. Emma sat down on the bed as she waited for the master.
**
Mr Connor's eyes remained on the floor as he waited for the master words.
The young man standing by the window finally moved away from it. He approached Mr Connor. He was putting on a red blazer suit with blue pants. His amber eyes were glowing like light bulbs.
The man appears to be in his thirties, but his cold expression gave him the sense of a cold blooded murderer who seemed to know it all.
"Did you use the method."
Zane, the young man asked.
"No! the stepfather was the one that suggested it!"
Zane's forehead folded completely when he heard that. He paused for a while before he asked.
"Where is she now."
"In your living space."
Zane frowned even more when he heard that. He walked past Mr Connor and approached the wine rack.
"You can go Mr Connor. I will send for you when I need you."
Zane said as he fetched out a red wine from the dozens of wines in the wine rack.
Mr Connor stood up, bowed 90 degrees and left.
Zane brought out three glasses of wine and poured the wine on all three, he then took all three glasses of wine off, he drank each glass empty in one go.
Zane sat down and his thoughts overshadowed him.
"That old man! Crazy..... "
Zane couldn't complete the words, he could only squeeze his fist hard.
"Even on his dying bed that old man still had the mind to play such tricks. Doesn't he want to go to heaven?"
Zane was confused by the trick his father played him on his dying bed.
His father asked him to swear, give his word, to promise that he would obey his last word.
He did it only for his father to ask him to get married, and to a stranger, a stranger that wouldn't even benefit the family!
Zane couldn't help but bring the letter his father gave him up before he died.
[Zane, my boy. You might not understand but soon you would. I met a woman that saved my life countless times, I would've been dead by now if she didn't save me on several occasions, but I couldn't marry her, because she didn't like my line of work, and so I decided that I would help the family she got into in secret.
She had a daughter before she married into this family, anyway, she had cancer back then and she died some years into the marriage.
Ever since then I have been sick, it has gotten terrible recently, and I think I will be dying soon. It seems the Divine One wants us to reunite in heaven again.
I wanted to give her daughter my best, but I wouldn't be able now, so I am asking you. as my beloved son, my extraordinary son, my fabulous son, my flawless son. I am asking you to help me take care of this young lady.
If she is married, help her have a stress free live, if she is single, get married to her and give her the best. Remember you must treat her nice, otherwise her mother might not accept my hands in heaven, so you better treat her nice or my spirit will torment you everyday, that means forever!]