One year later

I hurried getting my dress and high heels on, then my pearl necklace and earrings I grabbed my jacket and purse then rushed downstairs, Today we'd be going somewhere I didn't know where my mom wouldn't tell me she wasn't saying much today so I had to be sure I looked Fascinating. My father didn't speak besides business calls and making my mother stay close to his hip. My heart dropped and I nearly cried we were going to The Round About. My mother looked at me then away I frowned "Why are we here?" I asked my father "I need another wife" he said getting out my mother fallowed along with me "You're going to buy a girl my age, that's like having sex with your own daughter" I gasped. His hand twitched "But my other wife will not be of my blood, hush" he snapped and we walked in the place was fancy and nice music played we walked towards other doors and there inside those doors past the four guards were girls, inside these glass wall things. "Those are where the "resold" girls are which means they were used more than once" my mother whispered to me. We headed more into the room pasted more guards and a door in this one pictures of very young beautiful women were on walls on stands everywhere they were even here in person. "This is where the virgins are kept, the young daughters" my mom said lowly. My very own picture would be here, in this place and many men would want 'Me' to themselves in their dark evil twisted thoughts they'd have me. "Mr. Frank!" a man called to my father we walked towards the man it was Mr. Taber, Logan's father which meant Logan was here. I rolled my eyes and found him standing there eyeing a girl like she was candy I hated that. Mr. Taber called Logan over Logan glanced up and his eyes fixed on me, It was hard to breath I wanted to escape to run and hide but no I couldn't, Oh no he was making his way towards me his eyes set on his prey I was naked. "Tatiana Frank" he said my name so angel like my knees nearly gave out his dark hair and green eyes made me die. "L-Logan Taber" I whispered breathless he grinned and his smile hurt worse. "Are you?" he asked I shook my head looking somewhere else "my father is in search for another wife" I mumbled he sort of twitched his eyes and looked at my mother then father. "Come with me" he said holding his hand out "Your father won't mind, trust me" he nodded pulling me along. I wanted to know who that girl was he was talking to but I had no place, after all, He wasn't mine and I wasn't his. He walked me to pictures asking me what I thought about the girls, I had to give an honest opinion and I did. "She's a sad girl, her father is probably forcing her into this and he's probably hurt her sexually or physically she needs a hero not Man that thinks he owns her and uses her" I whispered. He glanced at me "An owner? Is that what you think this is about? I mean it is but-"he trailed off. "We just prefer it Tatiana, do you know any young girls still virgins, smart and mannered as you?" "Yes" I said "I mean, the poor versions, the ones who hang out at malls and have no curfew" I sighed and he looked at me I chewed my cheek sucking in some air, my father hated when I sighed too. "I think Women should be treated better than what you and our fathers do" I whispered pulling my arm free from him he rubbed his neck and glanced towards another picture. "I think the Women here should appreciate us, after all we clothe them feed them-""Women can take care of themselves" I said cutting him off his hand twitched and he rubbed it. "Tatiana, you don't understand, you will one day" I shook my head "I'd rather die first" I snipped and started towards my parents. He was looking at a pretty Blonde 17 year old girl. She was scared I was scared for her. "She's too young" my father said shaking his head and walking around we continued towards more doors. "Submissions" the sign said I glanced at my mother she raised an eyebrow at my father. "Twenty to twenty five year olds" My mother whispered I should've stayed with Logan but I was so angry at him. My father was standing in front of a beautiful ladies picture. Her Brunette hair was long and curly to her back almost. "I want her" "2500$" A man said "Has she been married before?" "No, she was adopted she's pure" It was her father. He nodded and made the deal I looked at the young Twenty year old girl. She was sad. Before we left Logan caught me outside and handed me a paper "I know your angry and I at you but if you'd please give this to your father, I'd appreciate it" I glared at him "Fine" I snapped and walked away. In the Limo the girl sat next to me looking at her knees "What is your name" I asked she looked to me "Taylor Blankley" "Frank" My father correct "its Frank now" he said watching her. Taylor looked away "You can sleep in my room tonight, we can go ridding tomorrow and have a shopping contest the other day" I was determined to keep Taylor next to me, My father wouldn't be able to force her if her schedule was planned already. "She'll be with me tonight sweetie" I looked out the Window "I just made a promise, you can't make me break a promise" I whispered He growled "Fine" he said.