Sarah's P.O.V
I's Christmas time. Looking out the window of my bedroom. I am chained to the floor. naked. freezing. I am just holding on by a thread, trying to keep my body awake for another day. Being beaten, r***d. My body is ripped apart. Asher would come in here and watch me sleep. I've caught him. There are days when I have woken up to him healing my body. The things he has done to me. I feel more-
"Hey! Gather your things. Your family is coming", Asher said. He threw clothes at me. He then came over with a key and un-chained me. I then hurried and put on the warm clothes. I was guided by him upstairs to my room. He guided me to my room and opened the door. He let me in and I saw that my room was all done up for Christmas. I turned around and looked at him. He looked down and walked out. I felt my heart flutter. I decided to get into the shower. I haven't had one in months. I at least showed 3 times before smelling right. I put on a tight red silk visiting gown. This gown showed my curves. I wore red silk beaded evening slippers. With a French Bonnet with red beads, feathers, and ribbon. With a red silk parasol and an 1850 rugby set in gold with rose-cut diamonds. I curled my hair into tight curls. I put on a full face of makeup, but made it look like I had nothing on. I put on a few sprints of my Eau de cologne.
Asher's P.O.V
I hear the clicks of Sarah coming down the stairs as I am greeting her family. I looked over my shoulder and I watched her walk down the stairs. She looked as if nothing had happened. She had all red on. Red suits her. I understand why she likes the color so much. She held out her hand and I kissed it. I helped her down the rest of the stairs. She fell but I caught her and stood her up.
"I must be clumsy today." She chuckled and hugged her mother.
I don't understand what has come over me. I stand by her staring at how beautiful Sarah looks and Madison is beside her glaring at her.