Chapter 2

I woke up and I was feeling dizzy, I heard that was a bit noisy here.

"Wake up!"

I screamed because of the water pouring on my face and I heard some laughter in it.  I stood up and noticed that I had two women next to me and they were almost naked because the rest were wearing the two clothes in which their delicate bodies were hidden.  I didn’t know where I was, there were lots of tables and men inside.  People were sitting in front of us that others were almost old and I also saw a different race.

"What are you waiting for? Take off you're clothes."

I looked here at the man holding the whip, my eyes widened because of what he said and I was shaken.

"What do you want? I'll undress you?"  The man smiled and pulled him closer to me.

"Don't, don't. Please," I said and I was already crying, the two women with me were also crying.  I rolled my eyes around and noticed the familiar face.

David!

My mind screamed as it came out of the door, I ran there but someone hit me in the back so I fell.  I could feel the pain of fainting in my back, I even heard the laughter of some men.

"I like her, how much?"

I heard the voice of an old man, I closed my eyes and cried.

"It's up to you to talk to the boss."

I heard the man's answer, I forced myself to stand even though my back hurt and I reached the door.

"Whatever you do you can't leave here because now I own you."

Francis

My mind spoke and I ignored what the man behind me said.  Until I opened the door and saw a man coming and it was accompanied by two men.  I didn’t know where I got the strength and I ran to the man in the mirror door.  I knelt in front of it and leaned close to his shoes.

"Please, help me get out of here. I don't know how I got here, I'll just find my boyfriend. Please," I begged and I looked up at him.

I saw that he removed his black glasses and met our eyes.

"Boss, what am I going to do with her?"

I turned here to the man next to him who called it boss.  I looked again at the man who was just looking at me seriously until he came down and trimmed me.

"I will help you, but you will be my woman."

I was confused by what he said after he said that two men stood me up and got in the car.  I just followed and was dumbfounded while sitting.

"Mr. Chavez! That girl is mine!"

I even heard someone shout before the car door closed.  I was dumbfounded while riding in the car and next to this man, the cold inside so I hugged myself and my back hurt as well.  I felt the fabric apply to my back, wondering that I had caught a glimpse of this man.

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I estimate that we were on the trip for more than half an hour and then we just stopped, the man next to me came out first and left me here inside.  The one who was driving earlier also came out as well as the man next to him, turned towards me, and opened the door.

When I came out, I couldn't believe what I saw now, because this house is so beautiful. The walls and large windows, which are also made of glass, look similar to the ones I see in the pictures in magazines and t.v, but it’s so much nicer and the swimming pool I don’t know why it has a light underneath that adds up nicely.  I was innocently amazed at what my eyes saw.

"Come inside."

I heard this man who was the first to walk to the door, I followed while fitting the clothes of the man who used me earlier.

I went inside and I was even more amazed as I walked inside.  And I'm very careful with my every move because I might touch things here that look expensive.

This man climbed the big stairs I just followed it, we climbed two stairs until the man stopped at a door and knocked on it.

I can’t explain how I feel right now but I just feel more nervous.  Opening the door, when I entered I immediately smell cold from aircon condition and mix alcohol inside.

"Boss."

This man said and I looked for the boss he was saying, I saw a man with his back to him while sitting in front of a cabinet full of wine and various kinds of glasses.

"You can leave."

I looked at the man just bent down for a moment and it came out, I was left standing here near the door and I didn’t know what to do.

"Come here."

I was startled by his baritone voice so I shrugged, I walked towards him.  My eyes met his serious eyes and only now I could freely observe his face.  His eyes were beautiful and he looked racial, with a fine mustache and a thin beard that suited him.

I noticed his hand with a silver ring and her right hand tattooed.  I was confused and could not look directly at him because he was watching me.

"Are you nervous?"

I wanted to open my mouth to speak but I didn’t know-how.

"Drink this."

I looked at the glass he was holding that he handed to me, I shook slowly because I do not drink and I never tasted it.

"I-I don't drink alcohol, s-sorry--" I didn't finish what I was about to say because he quickly pulled my hand towards him.  I almost fainted because of his strong arms.

"Now, tell me. Why are you looking for your boyfriend or husband?"

I stared at him and felt my knees soften.  I could not speak immediately because I inhaled the mixture of alcohol and his fragrant breath.

"I need to know what happened to him,"  I answered and bowed because I couldn't bear to look into his eyes.  I felt his hand loosen as he held me.

He became silent and drank the alcohol that was given to me, he took me by the hand again and turned me around behind him to my surprise.  Until I could just feel the tear of my clothes behind me.  I close my eyes because I felt the pain in my back from the strong blow to me earlier.

"Do you have a child?"

I shook and he pulled my hair in front of me, closing my eyes as he gently touched my back with his finger.

"You come with me and that means I own you."

I was stunned by his shaking.  I went to him to plead.

"Please, help me to find my boyfriend I need to find him."

"If you see him? Will you come back to him? You are my new woman now, it's up to me how long you will be mine. Do you understand?"

"But I'm married soon, please I'll do anything just not like this. I love my boyfriend and ---" I gasped as he threw the bottle of alcohol on the floor it broke.

"You're mine now, As long as I don't get tired of you, you're mine. Did you understand!?"  He said loudly to me.

I don’t know but I felt scared because of his furious eyes.  It came out and I was left alone here.

Will this be my destiny?  Francis, why are we like this?  I want to see you already.

I wiped away my tears that had fallen and I walked out the door, I went down again and I didn’t know where I was going.  Until I got to the bottom again, my eyes rolled and I saw an elderly woman.

"Hello, come with me."  She greeted me with a smile, so I just smiled despite how I was feeling.

I went with this woman and we entered the door and I saw that it was a large kitchen and complete with utensils.  It was also very clean inside, I saw another woman and I saw a man come out at the end of the door.

"Sit here first, what do you want? Do you want coffee?"

I just nodded as I looked around.

"Hi, what's your name?"  The woman greeted me with a smile and was in uniform similar to the maid I see on t.v.

"Elisa."  I just answer.

"Nice to meet you, Elisa."  The elderly woman answered and laid the coffee she had mixed with me on the table.

"Me too, Elisa. I'm Brenda and she's our mom here, Mommy Emma."  Smiling to introduce, Brenda.

I just smiled and a woman came in and she immediately looked at me.

"Who's that? New maid?"  It's a sarcastic question of this woman wearing blue-like pajamas and white with a teddy bear design on its top.

"What are you, Sonya. She's not a maid, sir's new woman."  Brenda's irritating answers, but this Sonya can't believe it.

"Sir's new woman? I didn't know that Sir's taste has changed."

"Sonya, stop it. You might hear you. You'll be kicked out in no time."

I just quietly listened to them and I immediately felt like I didn’t like either, Sonya.

"I still prefer Ma'am Beatriz. She's so beautiful and she's like an actress, Sir and Beatrix are perfect."  Said, Sonya.

"Beatrix is like you, Maldita,"  Brenda replied.

"Can you be quiet? Do your jobs, and stop whatever you're saying."  Mother Emma scolded them and the two of them left.  “You have to forgive them that way they sometimes don’t get along.

"It's okay, but did I hear correctly that his name is Smael?"  I asked her because I had heard him mention it earlier.

"Yes you're right, his name is Smael Chavez."  Smiling she said to me.  "I'll prepare something for you to eat and we'll treat your back wound."

Then I just remembered that my dress was broken in the back because it was broken by, Smael.

"Mother Emma, ​​is this really what he's doing? He's changing women? Isn't he married?"  I asked curiously and he smiled at me first.

"He is single and at the age of twenty -eight, he has never had a serious relationship. I have been praying for a long time that he would find the woman who is for him, I want when I am lost in this world 'I will make sure that Smael has a happy family. "  Mother Emma's said.

I nodded and thought deeply because of what I found out.

"But I'm taken and I want to see him,"  I said she stopped.

"Are you married? But then where is your husband?"  Mother Emma asked seriously.

"I went out here to Manila to look for my boyfriend, but unfortunately I had a bad experience. And that's where I met Smael, but I didn't know what he meant."  My story while mixing the coffee.

"That's what happened, do you have children?"

"Nothing,"  I answered her, and she fell silent.

"I also don't know how and where you'll find your boyfriend, because it's time you're here with Smael you're just him."  He even told me.

I cringed and I didn’t know what to do.  Can I run away from here?

"I'll leave you first and I'll just get medicine for your wound."

I just nodded and thought deeply again because I had to think away.