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🐶'Morning Dumbo...' Chintan smirked as he stood leaning on the long cupboard, just in front of the bed. Holding a broomstick in his hand as he checked her out from top to bottom.
Pankhuri looked at her cuffed hand then at the tall monster standing in front of her. She took long breaths as she tried controlling her tears that were ready to fall out again at any moment.
'No Pankhuri... Don't you dare to cry this time... Control yourself...don't let him see your tears...Pankh... '
Pankhuri scolded herself in the back of her head as she continued to look at him. She knew if this time she falls weak then this will be a never-ending loop for her. She closed her eyes and took long breaths as if trying to gather all her courage together.
She opened her eyes and at the place of tears, it was filled with fire in which she was ready to burn the devil in front.
Chintan who looked at her face for all this time after checking her body noticed the change of her expressions. He knew she was angry, but there was nothing he could do about, after thinking for the whole night.
'Morning Pankh...once again' He chuckled and stood back straight on his legs. He bent down a little and continued on what he was doing i.e. cleaning the mess she had made last night. She noticed him ignore her expression and that boiled her blood even more.
With an angry expression, she immediately removed the royal blue comforter from over her lower torso with her other free hand and got out in a way that she stood by the bed with her one hand still cuffed to it.
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The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*
General FictionBOOK UNDER EDITING DATED 23rd JUNE 2024 CHAPTERS MISSING Chintan looked at his newly wedded wife who is now tied to his bed. He smiled, looking at her afraid, pale face, and walked towards his walk-in closet within a minute he came out with a blin...