Raine glared at at her father as he sat behind behind the desk in front of her. He was a man of average stature with graying hair and wrinkles forming on his face. Her mother, a small woman with fading brown hair, stood beside her husband.

"It's good to see you again, Raine. It seems you've been doing well."

Raine turned her head and stared at the wall. Raine's mother sighed and she pressed her hand on her husband's shoulder.

"Don't be like that, Raine. We really are glad to see you."

Raine didn't reply. She glared at the handcuffs that bound her hands together.

"We brought you back because we need you, my daughter."

Raine snorted and rolled her eyes.

"We really need you, Raine. This is something only you can do."

An ominous feeling suddenly crept up on Raine's shoulders and she frowned. She had a feeling she knew where the conversation was headed.

Raine's mother beamed proudly,

"Someone wants to marry you!"

"Liar. You sold me."

"Which is why we need you." Raine's father said sternly.

Raine laughed; the situation was ridiculous.

"How much? Enough to resurrect the business?"

"Something like that," Raine's mother said absent-mindedly. Her eyes looked dreamy and Raine knew she was already imagining all the brand name products she wanted to buy.

"The CEO to Pixie Corporation is interested in my business skills and we decided on you as a business agreement. His son will be marrying you."

"Over my dead body."

"I'm terribly sorry, dear, but we can't have that happening."

Raine's father snapped his fingers and two bodyguards came into the room. They pulled Raine up by her arms and led her out of the room.

Raine sighed as she walked down the hall with the two bodyguards behind her.

"You two haven't changed at all."

The bodyguards were silent.

"Does it please you that much to serve my father?"

Still no answer. Raine chuckled, pitying herself, as the bodyguards directed her to her old bedroom. Raine was amazed at how her room was able to remain in the same condition that she left it in. Raine turned around and faced the bodyguards.

"You guys must be masochists. My father doesn't have money but yet you all are still loyal to him. Amazing."

"He's a good man." one of the guards said.

"Right...a good man sells his daughter for money."

The older guard nodded at his partner and walked down the hall, leaving Raine alone Raine alone with the younger guard.

"It really is good to see you again, Raine."

"Likewise."

Tyler gave her a crooked smile,

"Why the sarcasm?"

"How's Felicia? "

Tyler averted his gaze,

"She's doing well. I haven't spoken to her recently.

"Hm."

Raine turned to enter her room but Tyler reached out and stopped her.

"Do you still think about me?"

Raine smiled,

"No. I found someone who truly loves me."

Raine went into her room and Tyler sighed as he locked her door and left.