Chapter one:
Sophia POV
Those f***ing bastards! Is all I could think about while being tossed in my prison cell. The ship crew member gave me a weird twisted smile and then slammed the door on me.
I curled up and cried, Why me? I asked myself as the tears started to flow. I’m sorry mom, I’m sorry dad. I don’t know what I did to deserve this. I’m sorry Charles, you would’ve love how I dressed for our wedding day. I wiped my tears off my face and went to lay down.
Not to long ago, I had finally drifted off to sleep when I heard a loud bang and a bunch of people laughing and talking. God, could they not just let me rest.
I got up and started banging on the door, “Helloooo! Can you guys shut up! I’m trying to sleep!” I screamed.
Not to long I heard footsteps coming and someone jiggling keys.
Soon later, one of the crew members came to the door and gave me a twisted smile. “The Captain would like to have dinner with you”.
I rolled my eyes and blurted out in angry tears “I would rather die, before seeing the man who kidnapped me from my family!” Then before thinking I spat at him and walked away to my bed.
An hour passed and I heard someone else came to my door and jiggle of keys. It was the Joesph, their prince. He looked at me and I suddenly realize I had no clothes on as I tried my best to cover myself up.
He chuckled and leaned on the doorframe to help his balance. “Ah Sophia .” Joesph said drunkliy, he was standing there trying to catch his balance.
I rolled my eyes at him and waited for him to talk his s**t.
“Listen babe, that attitude won’t get you anywhere here darling” he said smirking at me.
“Can I get something to eat? And maybe a proper gown to wear?” I asked while covering up my chest. He looked me up and down, and waved for one of his men to come.
“Bring me the finest evening gown you can find. And tell the cooks to make a feast” Joesph said while slowly walking away. I quietly thanked him and he nodded and walked
No longer after that, one of the man brought me exactly what I asked for. In fact, the gown was beautiful. It was this silky black evening gown with rose pedals attached to the bottom of the helm.
I had finished putting it on and admire how it snug on to my figure and it brought out my hazel brown eyes.
A tear rolled down my face as I thought about how my mom would see me, and tell me how precious and beautiful I was. I quickly wiped my tears and put my hair in a messy bun with the hair clip that my mom gave me.
I waited by the door and one of the crewman opened it up and held my arm as we walked to the dining hall.
Everyone got quiet as the moonlight hit my face, showing my hazel brown eyes and my nice figure In the dress.
I could feel all eyes on me as the crewmen, walked me over to the Captains table. Why is everyone looking so cautious. I wonder to myself as I silently sat down at the table.
Joesph grinned at me and softly grabbed my hand, and said “I think it’s time I told you why you are here”.
My heart sinked to the bottom of myself and I prepare myself for the worst news ever. Was he finally going to let me go home? Was my mom and dad okay? I silently nodded my head and wait for the worse as tears fled my cheek. What he did next totally shocked me.
He grabbed me by the waist and kissed me with so much passion that even he was surprised. Before he could pull away I deepened the kiss that igniting a sensation in the both of us.
He suddenly pulled away, catching his breath. Okay what the f**k was that?! I asked myself in disbelief. I looked up and he had this look of confusing and panicked washed over him.
“Joesph, I’m sor..” before I could finish my sentence he was already storming off. I notice he left the door open. Not wanting to think about it anymore, I made a dash my room and changed into my pjs and tried to sleep.
It was maybe an hour later and I soon fell into a deep sleep.
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Flashback!!!!
Warning: This section has emotional abuse!
“Sophia! We arranged for you to marry the kings son, Charles.” My father said as he held my chin tightly. I didn’t have a choice, I lowered my head and nodded silently. Not much later there was a knock at the door.
My father released my face and looked at me in disgrace.
“Go wash up. And put some decent clothes on him!” He spat at me. I hurriedly went to my room to find my mother looking at me with sadness in her eyes.
I couldn’t help but to fall to the floor and cry. Father always was abusive to me and mom, but for him to sell me off to some prince! That was a new low. Even for my dad.
“Honey, it’s going to be okay” My mom whispered to me softly. She was trying her best for dad not to hear us. But it was too late.
Moments later, my door swung open and he was just standing there fuming.
“Didn’t I tell you to hurry up!” He snarled at us. His hands was twitching and I can tell he was ready to strike us.
“I..I.. I hurrying dad. I just wanted to see w..what mom thought about my d..dress..” I said hiding mom behind me. He looked even more pissed off.
“ oh great! Now you here trying to talk her out of this deal clarries! It’s too f**king bad that I had to marry your sorry excuse as a bride.” He said angrily. I could feel the pain in my moms heart as my father words hit her. That’s when I had enough.
“OH AND YOU ARE THIS HIGHLY RULER?! DONT EVER SAY MY MOM IS A SORRY EXCUSE AGAIN!” I said as I stood up in his face.
“S..Sophia, it’s okay hun really it is” mom said trying to calm me down. But I had enough of my dad’s treatment.
He just looked at me and before I could block his hit. WHAM! I felt a fist connected to my jaw and I stumbled back in horror as he walked over to me and started to hit me over and over again.
“What have I told you about talking back to me?!” He said as he kept on hitting me. I weakly stood up but not after I passed out
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