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Her miserable life

For what reason is my life like that? Emily's contemplations. What's more, it occurred, she heard Emily's stomach thundering. 

"Not again," Emily appealed to god. 

Emily shrugged back to stow away from the impending cataclysm. She thought on the off chance that somebody came as of now, she would be protected. However, who comes around this time? 

"Mother, we are extremely kind towards Emily. Look how plump and white she looks," her older step sister looked towards Emily and said while smiling. 

"Indeed, my dear, you said right. We are too kind individuals," Kylie said with a cheerful grin all over. She knew her girl too well, she hated that girl. Additionally to this, she also loathes this bitch somewhere inside her bones. Obviously, she likewise despises her more in light of the fact that she looks so excellent and white. Her jade white cheeks are pinkish to the point that everybody wants to touch them. Her mournful eyes resemble ocean water so unadulterated. Her grin is splendid and flawless which can grab any man's heart. At the point when she grinds her white jade teeth look so captivating all over like a kid. The ideal Excellent young lady. In view of Emily's excellence, each lady felt desirous. 

Such a skank consistently wants to tempt others with her charming, excellent face. What's more, she snatched her little girl's things, Kylie thought and examined Emily with a face loaded with disdain. In case she isn't significant for the cash. Then, at that point, Kylie won't ever encourage James to take on her. 

Aline grins teasingly and pushes the meat on her plate to the ground and morsels it with her high heels. 

"Hello you bitch, come and eat your food. We are too generous even to give you such great food," Aline said while pointing her fingers towards the meat on the ground brimming with dust. She grins cheerfully back at her. She loves to torment her. Who said to her to be more excellent than her. Presently, you merit this, she thought while grating her teeth with outrage. 

"Hello wouldn't you be able to tune in," Alina yells so anyone might hear. 

Emily felt torment and the corner of her eyes became wet. She adamantly remains there without moving and gesturing. She is additionally a human. She additionally has some nobility. She thought and decided to refute this time. She would not eat that piece of meat at any cost.

In the following second, Alina remains from her seat to slap her. 

"Hey, you denied me," she said while smacking her hard all over her face. She wanted to hit her once more. Yet, the doorbell rang in the following second and made Alina quit doing her demonstration. 

"You are fortunate, you saved today yet not tomorrow," she said while going towards the way to open it. 

She opens the entryway and the man in her 50's enters the lobby. 

He is James Brown. Generally distorted and beast sort of individual. He can kill anybody for his eagerness. Indeed, even he never wonders whether or not to use his wife to get his arrangements. In any case, sadly, she is Emily's uncle. 

Emily checks him out with eyes loaded with scorn. After her dad passed on he turned into the Chief of the organization and furthermore took every last bit of cash and property from her in order to take care of the debts of his father. Yet, who knows it's for debts or for himself, Emily thought. 

"Hello Emily I choose a person for you, be prepared Tomorrow at 07 pm and go to the city plaza and don't be late," James said while grinning. "Remember to put on something good. Don't disgrace me in front of others?"

His voice makes Emily come back to her trance and her eyes bulge out of the socket, a person for me. 

"What?" She said uproariously. 

"What? For what reason would you be yelling? You simply need to be the freeloader in my home. Huh!!" James said, looking towards Emily in anger. "My business isn't going well. I wanted cash and Bobby Jane gave me cash. In any case, just solicit you to wed him. So be prepared for marriage. OK!" James said while stepping towards his room. 

Alina and her mom giggle in fulfillment. Who doesn't know about Bobby Jane, that Playboy who is well known in the entire city, a 69 years old distorted man who just knows how to screw a young lady. He is the most ridiculously revolting man in the entire city who simply flaunts his cash and screws various ladies consistently day and night. Additionally, his main side interest is to toss his cash into futile spots. 

"Mother looks, this whore and that debased elderly man, it's a decent match," Alina asked while grinning towards Emily. 

"Indeed, my child, you are correct. She is just made for him. She knows how to allure and he knows how to fuck," Kylie said while giggling as they both went back to their respective rooms. 

Emily remains there puzzled and without moving. She felt torment in her heart. She would not like to wed that elderly person. He is a lot more seasoned than his stepfather. In any case, how she saved herself alone. She doesn't have any help. 

Tears brimming down from her eyes yet she finishes her work and goes to her room with crushing sadness. She needs to accomplish something if not her life should be destroyed by these tans and that old distorted man's hands. She needs to battle for her. Thinking this in her mind the entire night Emily sleeps exceptionally late. 

Toward the beginning of the new day, Emily woke up on schedule and finished her work and went to prepare for her college.

"Remember your date Emily," before going out, Emily heard her uncle's voice while perusing the paper. Emily gestured her head and went out for them.

In the entire class, Emily stays there distracted. 

"Hello, Emily, what are you thinking? You are distracted in the entire class. What occurred suddenly?" Lisa said worriedly. 

"I didn't rest enough last night, that is the only reason," Emily said while grinning. 

"OK, don't pressure yourself. Also, take a rest" Lisa said. 

Lisa realizes something isn't right with her yet she didn't want Emily to compel herself to discuss with her. In case if she is in any peril she would tell her, Lisa thought and bid goodbye to her. 

***

At 7 pm, Emily arrived at the spot. 

"Hi, where is 201 table room," Emily said to the server. 

"Indeed mam along these lines," the Server replied to her question. At the point when Emily arrived at the table she stayed there and hung tight for that old man. She would not like to do that however she doesn't have any option. There is no choice left for her, on account of that Brown's.

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