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Inside Black's PalaceEvelyn's P.O.V. "NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS" I screamed on top of my lungs with tears rolling down my face as I saw him staring me with cold eyes. There was no softness or sympathy in those beautiful blue orbs. His expressions were icy cold as he looked at me sternly.  Dylan: Listen there is no use of yelling and putting up a show now as we have already arranged- Evelyn: Shut the Fuck Up!! Do hell with your arrangements. I had made it clear. I won't marry you. That's it. Mom: Evie, Shut Up! You have to- Evelyn: You all Shut the Fuck Up now. I had enough with your bullshit. How could you do this to your own daughter? Am I really your child? I yelled while tears kept falling down like a river. Mom: What are you saying, Evie? You're not in your senses anymore. She tried to calm me down. Mr. Black: See we need to hurry up. The guests

(Warning: Triggering scenes ahead, do watch at your own risk) Evelyn's P.O.V. The fake wedding ceremony was over. My mom shed crocodile tears during the farewell. However, Dad looked remorseful and I know why.  I know my mother must had forced him for this marriage as she's​ crazy about wealth and property. Dad tried to hug me but I backed away as there is no use of crying over a split milk now. If you help someone in crime you become a criminal as well. Right now, I was in his bedroom fuming with anger. The effect of that bloody drug was over by now and I was literally ready to burn all of those filthy scums with my raging eyes.  Really how could they do that to me? And my own parents were even involved in this crime which made me weaker and sadder as I don't deserve it at all. I don't think that selling your daughter just for your damn company sounds right from any point. 

At Black Estates 9:30 a.m. Evelyn's P.O.V. I entered the office which was filled with the ringing sounds of telephones and chitter-chatter of men and women. My eyes wandered around the large boisterous hallway. I felt myself like a lost kid as I kept walking inside this colossal building. All of a sudden, a click-clack sound of heels caught my attention. I looked up only to see a beautiful girl with shiny brown locks approaching me. "You're Evelyn, right?" I nodded.  Rose: Well, I am Rose. I am the chief manager of accounts department which means I am your head. 'Accounts department but I am a management student?' She extended her hands for a handshake. I accepted it nervously. Evelyn: Nice to meet you Ms. Rose. But I am a ma- I stopped myself as I immediately recalled.   "At the office you're gonna be an average em

Four months had passed since Evelyn started working for Black Estates. It had now become the most prolific company of America. It's productivity and value in the share market was unbeatable. All the other industries were gradually declining as it had emerged as the top-notch company of America where everyone was dying to work. Dylan was now a high-flier. He was being called 'whiz kid' of the business industry. Everyone was impressed with his intellectual and canny business tactics. Clients from all over the world were clashing with each other to work with his company. Everyone desired to 'go for the gold' as Black Estates had become the Growth Company of America. The Blacks were now seen as one of the most affluent people of America. Dylan was slowly becoming too ruthless and inhuman. He had started using dirty business tactics in order to make the manager of other companies lick his shoes if they wanted to work with him. He would ask them a prodigious amount for mak