Bahadur (Watties 2022)

Chapter 30

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Knocking on Vladimirs door I stood outside nervously, I wonder what he's going to say this time.

Before I could think any more the door was pulled open.

Vladimir grabbed my arm pulling me into the room. A furious look taking I've this features.

" have you fucked him" he growled. What! Where the hell did this come from.

"He's my" he interrupted me before I could finish my sentence.

" he's your fucking what Inaya"

" why the hell do you care, let go Vladimir!" I yelled thrashing in his tight hold, he didn't let go, instead pushed me against the hard wall behind me. His breath mingled with mine as he slowly came closer.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled turning my face to the side, Vladimir grasped my chin forcing me to face him.

" always pretending to be innocent" he mumbled tracing his hand along my scarf.

" stop it" I ordered with fake confidence, the facade slowly slipping away.

" stop what detka, do you want your dear Ziraar here instead"  He scoffed gripping my hair through my hijab "Would you like his dick inside of you, huh?"

" stop this!" I yelled angrily, this is it, I can't take this no more.

Ignoring the fluttery feeling in my stomach I slapped him, the skin to skin contact echoing through the room.

Vladimir's eyes went from dark brown to black instantly. He grabbed my neck pushing me against the wall harshly again. A sharp gasp escaped my lips at the cold contact.

" If marriage is all it's going to take to allow me to have full control of you let's fucking do it then" he growled leaning closer, no. Thrashing in his hold I slapped his arm furiously "I'll say the damn words and then fuck you till you can't walk no more"

My heart, Allah my heart.

I pushed at his chest harshly.
" I'd rather marry a headless goat than someone like you" I spoke with conviction, I will not marry him. I will not allow him to use me and throw me away. I'm a strong fricken woman.

I'm a strong woman, I reassured.

Suddenly Vladimir let go of my neck, before I could make a run for it he slapped me, my head fell to the side in shock and pain.

Vladimir backed away from me blankly, a stoic, unemotional look taking over him.

It's as if any emotion he had disappeared.

" get out" he ordered, I was too shocked to move, my body refused to take a step.

Vladimir's eyes shot open once again, pure black.

" get the fuck out"

Quickly gathering my courage I ran out of the room, my hand placed on my stinging cheek.

Ya Allah what just happened, he slapped me.

Well I slapped him first but he deserved it, he was going too far.

He went too far with me I'm not going to be touched by him.

Allah please forgive me for my mistakes, I'm trying to be better.

I'm trying.

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I woke up earlier than usual, having a calming shower I changed into some fresh clothes ama gave me yesterday. She washed all my clothes a few days back and forgot to tell me.