BETRAYED

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Anxin sat in her room, staring blankly at the wall as she tried to process the shocking revelation. Her uncle, Mr. Francis, had sold her to another person, stripping her of her freedom. She felt like she had been punched in the gut, unable to breathe or think. As she sat there, Anxin's mind was a jumble of emotions. She felt angry, betrayed, and helpless. She couldn't believe that her own uncle could do something so cruel and heartless. Anxin's eyes wandered around the room, taking in the familiar surroundings. She had grown up in this house, surrounded by her father's love and protection. But now, it seemed like everything was being taken away from her. She thought about her father, and how he would feel if he knew what was happening. Anxin knew that he would be devastated, and that he would do everything in his power to protect her. But her father was gone, and Anxin was left to face this nightmare alone. She felt a wave of despair wash over her, and she buried her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. As she cried, Anxin felt like she was losing herself. She was no longer the strong, confident person she had once been. She was now a vulnerable, scared girl, at the mercy of her uncle and the person who had bought her. After what felt like hours, Anxin finally composed herself. She wiped away her tears, and took a deep breath. She knew that she had to be strong, for her own sake. Anxin stood up, and walked over to the window. She looked out at the garden, taking in the beautiful flowers and trees. It was a peaceful, serene scene, but Anxin felt no peace. She was consumed by anger and hatred towards her uncle. As she stood there, Anxin heard a noise behind her. She turned to see her uncle standing in the doorway, a smug smile on his face. "Anxin, I see you're taking the news well," Mr. Francis said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm glad you're being reasonable." Anxin felt a surge of anger at her uncle's words. How dare he be so callous and heartless? Didn't he care about her feelings at all? "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Anxin spat, her voice venomous. "You're enjoying the fact that you've ruined my life." Mr. Francis shrugged, his smile growing wider. "I'm just doing what's best for me," he said. "And what's best for me is to get rid of you." Anxin felt like she had been slapped in the face. She couldn't believe her uncle's cruelty. "You're a monster," Anxin said, her voice shaking with rage. "You're a heartless, cruel monster." Mr. Francis laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "I'm just a realist," he said. "And reality is that you're nothing but a commodity, a piece of property to be bought and sold." Anxin felt like she was going to throw up. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. As she stood there, frozen in shock and horror, Anxin knew that she had to escape. She had to get away from her uncle, and the person who had bought her. She had to take back control of her life. But how? Anxin had no idea. She was trapped, with no way out. As the darkness closed in around her, Anxin felt like she was losing all hope. She was a prisoner, a slave, with no freedom and no future. But then, something inside of her snapped. Anxin felt a surge of determination, a refusal to give up. She would escape, no matter what it took. She would take back her life, and she would make sure that her uncle paid for what he had done. With a newfound sense of purpose, Anxin stood up, her eyes blazing with determination. She was ready to fight, ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead. As Anxin stood up, her eyes blazing with determination, she knew that she had to act fast. She couldn't let her uncle and the person who had bought her get away with this. She quickly scanned the room, looking for anything that could help her. Her eyes landed on a small, intricately carved box on her dresser. It was a gift from her father, and she knew that it held a secret. Anxin rushed over to the box and opened it, revealing a small key and a note. The note was from her father, and it read: "My dear Anxin, if you're reading this, it means that I'm no longer with you. I'm sorry that I couldn't protect you, but I want you to know that I've left you a way out. Use the key to unlock the safe in my study. Inside, you'll find everything you need to take back your life. Be brave, my daughter. I love you." Anxin's eyes welled up with tears as she read the note. She felt a mix of emotions - sadness, anger, and determination. She knew that she had to be brave, for her father's sake and for her own. With the key in hand, Anxin rushed to her father's study. She unlocked the safe and pulled out a stack of documents and a small folder. The documents were legal papers, detailing her father's assets and properties. The folder contained a passport, a driver's license, and a credit card, all in her name. Anxin's eyes widened as she realized what her father had done. He had prepared an escape plan for her, a way for her to start over and take back her life. With a newfound sense of hope and determination, Anxin knew that she had to act fast. She had to get out of the mansion, away from her uncle and the person who had bought her. She had to start her new life, and she had to do it now. As she stood up, ready to make her move, Anxin heard a noise behind her. She turned to see her uncle standing in the doorway, a smug smile on his face. "Anxin, I see you're trying to escape," Mr. Francis said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But you're not going anywhere. You're mine now, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you." Anxin's eyes flashed with anger, but she knew that she had to stay calm. She had to outsmart her uncle, and she had to do it now. With a fierce determination, Anxin stood up to her uncle, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
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