Broken But Brutally

Chapter- 13

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Sana still couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes drenched a little, her forehead started sweating, her body was also shivering. She was panicked after knowing the real side if Siddhant Shukla.

Sana knew she was in trouble, she has messed up a big time marrying a jerk like Siddhant Shukla. But it wasn't her fault, it was her destiny that has thrown her to this. She started missing her old place. She was missing Cassy, her old cosy little bedroom. Though the people there were nothing more then a monstar but, the place where she landed now is damon himself.

One thing was now clear, that Siddhant Shukla is not the one to mess with. He is way more dangerous and cruel then her father actually is. But, she has to survive the little time she got. Otherwise she dosen't have any other place to live, where she can be safe.

First thing she noted inside her mind was, never cross Siddhant Shukla's way. This is her temporary new life she has to get adapted to. And her first challage is her bedroom.

"Can you brief me about this whole rule thing?", Sana asked Mason, completely ignoring the panic she was feeling.

"Well, first rule is no one is supposed to run into third floor let alone entering Siddhant sir's bedroom. The only people can enter is few select maids and J...Janny", Mason completed looking down. Sana's eyebrows scrunched in confusion. The name was familiar but, she just couldn't make it.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but who is Jenny?", Sana asked, she could see Mason is clearly embarrassed with this conversation, but it was his job after all.

"She is the head mistress of Siddhant sir. She has every right that no other eleven has. She is always the one to escort Siddhant Sir to parties, balls and other buisness trips. She is his special. Price possession to be exact. But I'll personally recommend you to stay away from her. She is a b*tch", Mason said scruntching his nose in disgust. The thought of someone else, specially a girl to be Siddhant's special broke her heart into millions of pieces.

But this feeling was worthless. She was nothing more than a temporary wife to him. She has no right to feel any such feeling for him. The only thing she need to do is to stay away from him and try to avoid him as much as possible.

"Rule number two for you is, that you cannot ask any help from maids of the house. You'll have to prepare your own food, your own laundry and maintenance of the room. I'm sorry", Mason said still not ok with conversation.

Mason was standing in the ice right now. The situation was nothing less then a torture to him. How come somebody be so cruel to his own wife. Sana seemed to be a nice lady to him, and whatever rules she was put into atleast dosen't suits her.

"Well, it's ok. I'm custom to do it", Sana smiled. "Please tell me another rules", Sana asked.

"This is it Sana, and I'm really sorry for letting you down. But, this isn't my fault", Mason's eyes were clearly reflecting guilt. But it wasn't his fault, why would he do that?

"Please Mason, don't be. There is no problm at all. I can do it", Sana said placing her hands on his folded hands.

"Ok Sana, but I'm anytime avaliable to your service, please ask me for a help and I'll do it for you", Mason smiled.

"Ok, I'll definitely", Sana assured. Talking little more, Mason finally excused himself, since he need to see dinner arrangements.

Heaving a deep sigh Sana looked back at her new room, her empty like a dessert room to be precyse. There wasn't even a mat which she can use to sleep on. She dosen't even have clothes. It was just a purse in her hands that contain some makeup, pads, mobile, headphones and charger.