The meeting

Stephanie’s POV

“What do you mean you sold me?” I asked.

“I sold you,” he sighed.

“To who??” mom yelled,”Why?”

“Ken Walter,” dad gritted his teeth, and huffed.

“Ken Walter,” Kent raged.

“Who’s Ken Walter?” I ask. Everyone ignored my question.

“Why on earth did you sell her to Ken Walter??” mom yelled, “Why did you sell her in the first place!?!”

“I didn’t have a choice!!!” he yelled, “Here were my options watch him kill all of you, or give him Stephanie. Luckily he bought her $100,000,000, but she has to move in with him…Today.”

“Today…..I just got here,” I argued, “And I don’t even know who Ken Walter is!!!!!!”

Dad sighed and motioned for me to follow him. We all followed him into his office and he told me to sit down.

He sat down in his chair behind his desk, and he sighed.

“Now Stephanie,” he began, “Promise me you won’t get mad.”

“I’m already mad,” I huffed.

“Fair enough,” he sighed,”Now my corporation Bank's Industry isn’t really what it seems.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. Mom and Kent walked behind dad, and stood by his side.

“Chambers Industry doesn’t invest in stocks,” he sighed, “We’re a drug business. A gang as a matter of fact.”

“What?” I began,”Are you serious?”

“Yes he’s serious,” mom sighed. I stayed silent and tried to process all of this.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I raged.

“We wanted to protect you,” dad replied, “You had such a positive out look on life. I wanted you to have that happiness, instead of looking over your shoulder for the rest of your life.”

“Why did you tell Kent then?” I fumed. I can’t believe they’ve kept this secret from me.

“Well, when Kent was 17 he was already in a gang,” dad sighed.

“I didn’t know dad had a gang, until I made my first drug deal with his gang,” Kent admitted.

“Okay,” I sighed, finally letting everything sink in.

“We were just trying to protect you,” mom assured.

“I understand that,” I breathed, “But who is Ken Walter, and why did you sell me to him.”

“Yeah,” mom agreed, “Why did you sell our only daughter to Ken Walter!!!”

Dad sighed and rubbed his forehead.

“Like I said earlier I didn’t have an option,” He huffed.

“How did you get on the topic in the first place,” Kent growled.

“Okay let me start from the beginning,” dad explained,”I was suppose to talk to Ken about some money I owe him.

I told him I would have it next week, but he’s stubborn and I crossed the line. ”

“Crossed the line?” I asked.

“Yes, Ken hates it when he doesn’t get his money on time,” he continued,”Now Ken is someone you do not want to mess with.

He’s dangerous Stephanie so stay on his good side.

Anyway, he got really p*ssed at me and held a gun to my head. Sadly, I knocked over a picture that I had of you, and he saw you and became intrigued with you.

And that when he gave me my decision, but I wasn’t letting you go for free. I wanted him to pay, and I will give you half of the $100,000,000.”

“Why didn’t you fight back?” I wondered.

“Sweetheart Ken Walter is younger and stronger then I am,” dad sighed.

“Oh,” I mumbled. I’m still mad that he sold me, but there is nothing I can do about it.

A few tears rolled down my cheeks, and I put my head in my hands. Soon, I felt strong arms wrap around me. Kent .

“Don’t cry steph,” he cooed, “I’ll get you out of this.”

“Thanks Key,” I smiled, at the old nickname I used to call him.

“No prob-” Kent was cutoff by a loud knock at the door.

“walter,” dad muttered.

“Shouldn’t someone get that,” I asked.

“That’s why we have butlers sweetie,” mom smiled softly. Soon one of the butlers walked in with 3 guys following behind him.

The 3 men were all buff, scary, and slightly attractive. They all had dark brown hair, with some tattoos on their neck and arms.

“We’re here for the girl Rob,” one of the men boomed.

“Where’s Ken?” dad asked.

“In the car, he was on a phone call,” the guy explained.

“Well all of her luggage is in her room,” dad stated.

“AJ, Kai go get her stuff, and put it in the car,” the man ordered. The other two men nodded, and left the room.

“Stephanie,” dad began,”This is Dexter. One of Ken’s goons.” Dexter and I locked eyes, and I gave him a weak smile.

“Goons? Really Rob that hurts,” Dexter smirked and looked at me, “Well, Ken was right. She is hot.”

I could feel Kent tense up next to me, which made Dexter chuckle.

“Anyway,” Dexter sighed, “Let’s go Stephanie, we have other things to do.”

“O-Okay,” I stuttered, and stood up. Mom, dad, and Kent hugged me goodbye, and walked me outside.

To be honest I wanna cry, but I’m a strong girl I’ll get through this. I hope.

When we got outside we were met with 3 black 2015 Escalades with tinted windows. The two guys Dexter sent to get my luggage were loading it into one of the Escalades.

“Call us if you need anything,” mom sobbed.

“Don’t cry mom I’ll be fine,” I assured.

“If ken tries to take advantage of you, kick his ass,” Kent encouraged. Dexter laughed, and leaned against one of the cars.

“Roger that,” I giggled. Soon my dad wrapped me up in a warm embrace.

“Remember he’s dangerous so stay on his good side,” dad clarified.

“Ken doesn’t have a good side,” Kent muttered, which made me laugh.

“Stephanie I’m serious,” my dad warned.

“I’ll be careful dad don’t worry,” I assured him.

I walked up to Dexter, who opened the car door for me.

I slid in the car, and was surprised to find a very attractive man around my age.

“Hello Stephanie,” his deep voice boomed, which sent shivers down my spine.

Stephanie’s POV

Bomb!!!! Bomb!!!

Bomb !!!!

I wasn’t sure what to say, I was speechless. This guy is really Hot.

His jawline was flawless, and his build was muscular. Is this ken?

“A-are you Ken?” I asked.

“That would be me,” he smirked. Well…this might not be as bad as I thought.

“While we’re on good terms let me tell you the rules,” he began.

“Rules?” I asked.

“Yes, rules, ” he replied, ”

Rule #1, don’t flirt with other guys.

Rule #2 don’t irritate me.

Rule #3 you don’t leave unless you ask me for permission.

Rule #4 if you disrespect me there will be consequences. And last but not least,

Rule #5. Do what I tell you to do.

“What kind of rules are those?” I frowned.

“Those are the rules you’re gonna follow,” he replied.

“But those rules are stupid,” I argued, “Last time I checked I was a free woman.”

Ken's jaw clenched, and his eyes darkened.

“Last time I checked I owned you,” he growled.

“That doesn’t mean a dam thing,” I argued, “Just because you bought me doesn’t mean I have to do what you say.”

Ken's grabbed me roughly, and pulled me close. I can feel my shoulders bruising already.

“Listen here you little b!tch,” he growled, “You’re going to do what I say or I’ll kill you in the most painful way I can think of. Got it.”

I nodded, and he let go of me. I rubbed my shoulders, and scooted closer to the door. What a bipolar jackass.

Remember dads rules, stay on Ken’s good side.

After about a 15 minute car ride of silence, we pulled up to this huge house.

And when I say huge I mean this place was a Mansion!! It was bigger then my house.

“Welcome to your new home Stephanie,” Ken whispered in my ear. I stepped out of the car, and looked at the house.

“Wow,” I gaped, “This house is huge.”

“That’s what hard work will get you sweetheart,” Ken smirks, and motions for me to follow him.

I Followed him into the house.

When I walked into the house, I stopped in my tracks. It’s as beautiful inside as it is outside.

“You know for a gang leader you have fine taste,” I gaped, and look at the chandelier on the ceiling.

“I can’t take all the credit,” Ken sighs,”I only designed our bedroom, my mother did the rest.”

“Ohhh,” I paused,”Wait a minute….Did you say our bedroom?”

“Yeah our bedroom,” he clarified,”As in you and me.”

“I don’t even know you,” I argued.

“Aaand,” he groaned.

“And I’m not going to sleep in the same bed as you,” I snapped. Ken growled then shoved me up against the nearest wall.

“Listen here cupcake,” he growled, “You’re going to do what I say or I’m going to put a bullet in your head….Your choice.”

Stay on his good side Stephanie. Oh who am I kidding, Kent was right. This guy does not have a good side.

“Looks like we’re going to be roomies,” I whispered, and he smirked at me.

Ken turned away then started walking up the stairs.

I stayed put and wondered if I should follow him or not. He turned around, and looked at me. Man his eyes are gorgeous.

They’re a blueish gray, and they’re absolutely stunning. Why do the hot ones have to be jerks?

“Follow me if you want to see our bedroom,” he chimed, and continued up the stairs.

I followed him up the stairs.......