Prostitute's Fate

Chapter 22

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Samaira POV

  As soon he left I closed room's door and sat back on bed. I know him, he was the same man from that day who paid for me. but didn't touched me at all. He was a nice man but then why was he here.

Oh, yes I totally forgot about that. They both are friends. I saw them both on TV together. That means he might tell my husband that he Paid for me. What ig he tells him that he slept with me? No Reyansh will skin me alive.

  I was worried about what he'll do to me when he returns. My stupid brain made me believe that he will torture me to death today. He bought me from that hell so that he could give me more pain. From the day I saw him my life became more miserable.  He enjoys my misery.

  Hitesh's POV

I couldn't believe what I just saw. I remember her very well. She was the same girl from that brothel. She looked scared back then. She looked like she needed help but was scared to ask for it. I know that feeling very well.

But then what was she doing in Reyansh's  bedroom, that too at this time. I know he never went to any brothel or to any girl then what was she doing here. Infact she was in casuals. Something is seriously wrong with Reyansh if he brought that girl at home.

  Those bruises at her hand and face were proof of someone's brutuality. Someone might have tried to rape her and Reyansh must have helped her. May be that's the reason she was here at the first place.

I know Reyansh, he loves his angel so he won't cheat even though she isn't here. Sometimes I wonder what if she got married to someone but he never listens to me. For him it's like she is waiting for him to come and marry her. According to him she is the perfect girl he had ever seen.

  With these thoughts I dropped my idea to go and ask him about that girl. Instead I decided to go on with my plan to just lay down and relax. So I went to my room and slept.

Third person POV

   Reyansh came back home earlier than usual to make sure that Samaira and Hitesh didn't meet each other. He straight went to his room and saw her sleeping peacefully. He felt relaxed just by her mere presence.

  He waited for her for so many years. He always imagined a beautiful life with her as his wife. Where they both will love each other have few kids and live their life happily. He wanted her to be independent. He decided to give her all freedom she wanted.

  But now he took her basic rights as well. She wasn't even allowed to eat anything without his permission. Most importantly she didn't love him. He married her forcefully and there was always a constant fear in him that what if she leaves him again.

  These were the thoughts which made him restless everytime and reasoned with him to treat her as his love not like a jerk. Again the reasons for which he was punishing her came back. Her being a Prostitute and sleeping with almost every random man walking here (according to him). This made him angry again.

He went near her snatched her duvet. She opened her eyes slightly. As soon as she saw his angry face she sat up straight. He grabbed her arm and made her stand near bed. She looked already afraid. He gave her a satisfied look.

"Don't you think u slept more than enough?"

"I am sorry, I didn't knew how I slept so long." she was lying. She spent whole day thinking about Idhant and then her escape plans. He gave her a look and then went to freshen up.

She hurriedly made herself presentable. She was contemplating whether to tell him about Hitesh or not. He didn't look like he knew about anything. So it was better if he didn't gets to know anything at all.

After few minutes he came out looking hot to others and scary to her. He noticed those scars on her hands and face. Multiple slap marks and his finger marks on her wrist.

  He didn't wanted Hitesh to know everything just yet. "Cover those scars" he said while throwing a concealer at her. She nodded too confused to ask anything but didn't made any move.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked in a dangerous voice. "Pick that up and try to be modest for today" he never left any chance to insult her.

"Don't make me repeat myself Maira, you won't like the consequences much. Go and do as I said."

  She went to dressing table with concealer and a confused face. She didn't why she wanted her to cover them up now, when he was the one who did this to her.

  She did pretty good job in hiding those scars. She knew very well. She was confused for his behaviour. If he was in normal mood than he should have slapped her by now but he didn't. He just threatened her.

  Nonetheless she got ready while he went to Hitesh's room. He found him sprawled on bed with duvet under his back and tangled with his legs. He never understood how can someone sleep like octopus.

  He saw water jug near bed, picked it up and emptied it on his best friend's face. He woke up with a jolt and on reflex threw pillows at him which were dodged successfully.

  "Can't you let me sleep peacefully for once?"

  "No"

"You are a jerk"

"obviously you are a jerk"

  "Stupid"

  "Idiot"

"Stop this nonsense and come for dinner. I want to introduce someone to you." Now these words brought back Samaira back to Hitesh's mind.

"Oh, that girl, I wanted to ask you about her. Why did you keep her in your room. I know you didn't slept with her, so maybe you tried to rescue her or something." he kept speaking without giving him any chance to speak.

"I also tried to help her out once from that brothel but couldn't. She was scared. Today I even saw marks on her like someone tried to assault her brutally." saying so he looked at Reyansh who looked lost.  He poked her with his finger to gain his attention.

" You just change and come for dinner, I'll tell you everything there." Reyansh said in a low voice and left from there. He didn't knew how to explain him.

  Thanks for reading.

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I won't update until it's completed. Every chapter gets more than hundred reads but only 20 votes. So I don't think they are enough.

~Ayesha