Secret Wife

Ch 2-Making Her His

contains mature scene and strong language🔞

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Vaani's pov

I was left in the dark storeroom like a piece of dirt that had no worth. Lying on the cold floor, I recalled the day that man came to our house. I was preparing for my medical exams when I heard the sudden sound download. Suddenly my cousin Priyanka entered and pulled me up, "get ready, someone is here to meet you". "Who? Why should I get ready?" Questioned my inquisitive mind. Priyanka rolled her eyes and pulled me downstream. Whom I saw there shocked me to the core.

A man in his 40s wearing a costly suit, perfectly gelled hair, and sharp jawline, he was handsome, was talking to my aunt. He is the same man who had proposed to me. How ridiculous! I am half his age but why is he talking to my aunt? His long black jaguar was waiting outside the gat and two bodyguards were standing beside him. When I came downstairs, he smirked at me and left.

"Vaani, I have fixed your marriage in a week," Aunt said rather casually while counting the money. "What!" I yelled back, "aunt, I want to study, I want to become a doctor"."Oh snap-in you slut, he is rich and we all know how greedy you are" Priyanka smacked my head. "I will not marry him, not at any cost" I argued with tears flooded in my eyes as I could see my dreams being shattered. My parents had died when I was only three and then my uncle raised me but he died three years ago and after that my life became miserable. I joined my hands in front of my aunt and sat there requesting, "I want to become a doctor and after that, I will pay you all the debt, I promise you".

But yet I was married off to him forcefully. Bloody pedophile!

"Hey get up!"

Someone splashed a bucket of cold water on my face mercilessly, "are you here to sleep?" I opened my eyes slowly and it was no surprise to find that ruthless woman in front of me. She untied my hands and feet, "you have a lot of work slave".

"Please I want to go back" I whispered very softly but she acted as if she heard nothing. Throwing a stale bread and an old Saree at me, she scoffed, "have something and get ready, there are a lot of works pending. Aditi and her mother are visiting today." The bread was stale and as a doctor, I know what disease stale bread can cause so I protested "I will not eat this. This is stale".

"That is what you deserve"

"What have I done? Please tell me!" I cried out louder. I really want to know for what are they punishing me, "I will not eat this". She looked at me and raised her eyebrows, "so you won't?"

"No!"

She held my jaw tight, making my lips form an O, and stuffed the bread forcefully, in a way in which not even animals are treated. I tried to move my head away but she continued to shove it in thus choking me at a point in time. I was coughing and morsels of bread were littering out of my mouth, I was unable to breathe but she continued to shove the bread into my mouth, "this is karma" she hissed at me, "be ready for the revenge darling". When she left her hold on my jaw, I started coughing vigorously and fell on the floor. Some pieces of bread came out of my mouth but I had to eat the rest. I continued to cough but that inhumane lady wasn't even bothered to provide me some water. My eyes were puffy due to my uncontrolled tears. "Oo just stop your melodrama and come downstairs. You have a lot of work to do. Aditi and her mother will be visiting us. Aditi is your husband's girlfriend but that doesn't mean you will be jealous".

Jealous? Me? I just don't care whether that devil marries a hundred women and sleeps with them. As soon as she left, I cuddled myself and broke down. Why is this happening to me? What have I done? Why is God punishing me so much? I want to escape this hell and I will. Yes, I will escape this place and put all of them behind bars.