Her past life(part 8)

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the night was dark,as same as her life is..sitting in a corner of her room,cold surface chilling her bare legs but she was not shivering of cold, she was shivering cause of fear that was sitting in front of her..his face look more dangerous in dark..holding a cake in his hand..there only source of light is that little candle which is burning in middle of the cake,that's he brought to celebrate his victory...victory of making her life hell...

silent tears were flowing through her eyes,she wanted to shout for help but she can't do that, he won't like it.. crushing herself she was left with no options, how did she forget that there is no place for happiness in her life till he is here...

over the past year her life had been miserable and reason is him,,kabir....her dreams are made of glasses and he is a piece of stone..

yesterday night was enough to tell her that something bad going happen..he was seeing her with another man but didn't reacted anything...he had been silent for too long,but not anymore..

last night Aangre came to drop her hostel, she heaved notice a jeep were following them,and that's belongs to kabir...he saw them from far but didn't reacted anything at that time...she knows that his silence is more dangerous then his outburst...he is up to do something...something dangerous..

today evening she got to know that mr. Aangre met with a accident,his car was hited by a truck but luckily he's come out safely...he was safe leaving just some little injury...

deep down somewhere in the corner of her head she had seen it coming, this is not just a mere accident it was done by someone purposely and that someone could be kabir...it is not happening for the 1st time, she had seen him being cruel to them,who come close to her...specially when its come to some man....

in absence of mr. singhania she runs to meet Aangre in the hospital and kabir saw her there too,it was a grave mistake she did...the time she saw kabir looking at her with cold gaze she knew she have to face a storm...

and finally she's facing the conscious of her act..when riddhima entered inside her room, she found him waiting for her...

he is here to punish her,she is all alone here with him...the glimpse of that horrible night again flashing in her mind...the night of terror where she lost all her strength,the night that converted a fearless riddhima into coward one.,the night that made her bend down before him...

her body tremble remembering that darkest night of her life, she don't want to face that again...her eyes were red,tears constantly coming out from eyes making it swell,,her mind was praying to her bappa to save her from this devil...

coming close to her, sitting beside riddhima, keeping that cake down,kabir took out a knife from his pocket, handing it to riddhima he order her to cut that cake...

kabir- chlo riddhima ab hum cake cut krte hai..aaj pure ek saal ho gye hmue mile hue,aaj ki raat sirf humari hai...

he moved behind her slowly touching her arm,he slowly slide his hand in her making sure to bruise her skin,she tried to get out of his hold and that's made him furious...kabir forcefully grabbed her hand in his,holding it tightly he made her cut and then taking a piece he forced that piece in her mouth,after that the same left piece he force her to feed him...

a helpless riddhima did all this forcefully, leaving with no option, all could she do is fallow his every command...the candle was still burning,letting her see a evil smirk over his face, the smile he gains after hurting her...

he stood in his place making her stand with him,he took her towards mirror, forcing her to look in that...

kabir- dekho riddhima kitni khubsurat jodi hai humari,,dekho kitne achhe lgte hai hum sath me..

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