He left me tied on the bed while he slept just, by me. All I desired was to strangle him. Yet, I couldn't.
I shook my body continuously trying to untie my self, but no way!. The only thing I succeed in getting where some injuries. It became very painful. So I had to give up.
I spent the whole time gazing at him. While he was comfortably sleeping and snoring like a fat big. Very disgusting.
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Around 1 am, he untied my right hand. He gave me a pen and a paper to write a later. Which we, later on, left on a table in my apartments.
The letter was addressed to my parents. It stated, "I will be back soon. No one shouldn't border searching me!... blah...blah..."
When I was done writing, he gave me some food to eat. Then he began packing some of my dresses and stuff in a box.
A few minutes later,
We left the apartment. It was very later, everyone was asleep at that time.
He took my car.
He Drove for hours. He stopped at a weird place. It was very dark.
My mouth, still covered with the sellotape. I couldn't offer a word. That was very frustrating.
Jordan stepped down of the car, he moved towards a fat, huge, man, with a fat stomach.
I couldn't listen to their discussion. That got me more nervous. The man gave some money to Jordan.
After he had finished talking with the strange man, he came and took me out of the car.
"Move faster!."
Jordan yelled,
pulling me towards the strange man.
"God help me. He wasn't to sell me to this fat big!".
I said to myself.
I began to cry till we reached in front of the man.
" That's it there, the black one!."
The man said, pointing another car.
Jordan sold my car and bought an old one.
We took the black old car and continue our journey.
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He took me, to another end of the town.
"Welcome to your new home!."
Jordan happily announced it to me.
He removed the sellotape on my mouth and pulled me to one room, behind some bars.
It was one abandon house, in the middle of nowhere. The place was unkepted, smelling. And there where other ladies in.
"Jordan, realize, let me go. My family will find you and you will regret!."
I shouted loudly.
"You can shout as long as you want here, no one will get you. He brought me here two years ago, I screamed the hell out of me but no one came!. Me a year ago!."
Some girls spoke.
I looked at them awfully. But they were right. It was just a waste of time and energy.
"You can shout as long as you want, Grace, no one will get you!."
Jordan explained. Very glad of himself.
I got very discouraged. I just quietly said down, on the dirty floor.
The place was smelling like rotten eggs and it gave me a stomach ache. The women were so shabby. With old, nasty closed on.
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I slept on the bare floor. It was very cold and uncomfortable.
I couldn't even sleep for the whole night. I was so stressed up.
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The next day morning,
I couldn't make it.
Jordan took my phone and texted the sectarian. Telling her how sick I was, the reason why I was taken out of town by my parents. At the end of the text "Grace's mother!." as if it was coming from my parents.
After this, he went out to destroy the phone.
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When the boss heard that, he got disappointed.
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Elizabeth still on her honeymoon.
While Izzy was trying to save her marriage.