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, raped. 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.