A/N: Hello! This is my first, so I hope you can give this a chance. I'm pretty excited!
Btw..there are twists and turns here, so don't jump into conclusion much. :)
"Bella! I'm home!"
I heard a happy voice calling out to me. Mmmm… he's here. I can't help it, every time I hear his voice my face just light up.
"Carlisle," I said happily while running to him. He picked me up and twirled us around the living room. I squealed and laugh as he twirls us several times. I almost felt dizzy but I don't care. I just feel so happy right now.
Today is my day. Today is my time with him. Today is another opportunity for me to show him how much I appreciate everything that he's done for me. Carlisle saved my life. Yeah he's a doctor but he didn't save me in that way.
I was about to be broken when he found me. I was closed to being sold to Satan when he came along. My father died when I was 17 and I was left under the custody of an aunt that I barely know. She's my father's second cousin, or that's what I was told. My mom… Well, I have no idea what happened to her. My father never talked about her and I never asked because I never felt the need to have her. After the funeral and the paper works, she dragged me to the other side of the country. New York. I've never been to any part of the US. Forks WA have always been it for me. I was born there, I went to school there, and I want to work there; or move to Seattle at least. I've seen a lot of movies that features New York. I have to admit, I am pretty excited about it. I want to see the lights and the high rise building. I want to see the shows in Broadway and ice skating in Central Park. Unfortunately, those never happened while I was in aunt's custody. The moment we stepped out of the subway we took from the airport, and got in her house in Queens, she took me to my room that I needed to share with 3 other women. It is a two storey, 3 bedroom house that accommodates at least 10 other women. Long story short, that house is not a home. The girls there work for my aunt. They are hookers, and I almost became one of them. Another long story short, within a month of living with my aunt as her slave, she decided that I needed to earn money for her. She called her richest clients one night and decided to auction me to them. Auction me! Like I'm some antique or part of the crown jewels! Luckily, Carlisle was dragged by one of his friends and attended the auction. That's when he saved me. He bought me from my aunt. Yes, bought! Their conversation is still clear in my mind.
"I want her", Carlisle told my aunt.
"Of course you want her. So does the rest of the gents in the room. Now find your seat and prepare your bid", my aunt spat to him. I never looked at them. I was looking at the ground during this exchange then his response surprised me.
"I want to buy her", he whispered. My head snapped and looked at him. He was looking at me. Oh my! He looks very young and very good looking. Short blond hair, straight nose, fair skin, and the bluest eyes I've ever seen.
"What? You want to buy her?" my aunt asked surprised.
"Yes. I want her to be mine. Only mine. I want to take her with me and never come back here", he said still looking at me.
"Oh no, mister! She's my gold mine! She's a virgin, she'll be very expensive!"
"I said how much? How much do you want for her?"
"$100,000", my aunt said proudly. I gasped at her audacity. $100,000? Who the hell have that money?
Four letters. Those four letters saved me from my almost ruined life.
So here I am, 3 years after. In a perfect home provided by a perfect man. I am his but he's not mine.