CHAPTER 4:- REALITY???

Mike, as in Michael in full got home finally some minutes after midnight and just as he was about to get down he suddenly remembered he was supposed to be married today or rather is already married to a girl named Makayla.

But just as he was having the conversation with the thoughts in his head Mr joe arrived at the door.

"Welcome home young master" said Mr joe "your bride has been waiting for you " he added teasingly. Mike smiled lightly and asked "where is she?" " west wing young master" said Mr joe.

Mike got down from the car with a bit of excitement and walked quickly towards the west wing with Mr joe on his trail. On getting there, he saw a frail and tattered looking skimpy girl curled up like a ball on the bed. His heart skipped a bit and turned to pity the next moment. He went to take a closer look at her and found traces of scars and marks on her body which led him to start wondering what the poor girl had been through even till her own parents decided to sell her out.

"Clean her up and feed her, enroll her to the best school in town and make sure she lives a very comfortable life" said Mike after his brief moment of silence before he took his bag and left.

"Yes young master" said mr joe as he nodded his head and walked back into the house