Prostitute's Fate

Chapter 24

Third person POV

     Hitesh could see himself in mirror. He remembered that small boy who had nothing but bruises on his body. His own parents sold him to someone else.

   His parents were madly in love with each other. They were physically involved at a very young age. His mother got pregnant at just 17. The thought of parenthood scared them both. They decided to abort the child but then doctors advised otherwise.

  When he was finally born his parents sold him to someone else for 2 lakhs. Then he went to live with his foster family. They were rich. They loved him dearly like their own son but then a miracle happened and his foster mother got pregnant and soon gave birth to a beautiful baby boy.

  That was the start of abuses in his life. His parents started ignoring him. He was a bit possessive child and didn't wanted to share his parents with others. That got him in a lot of trouble. His mother started abusing him verbally and physically and soon their love for him faded away.

    He ran away and ended up in an orphanage. That orphanage wasn't just that. It was basically a child brothel where all the kids of age more than 6 were presented to customers. It was horrible. He hated that fact. His real parents, his foster parents, that orphanage everything.

   When he became successful, he made sure to sue everyone who was involved in that orphanage. Then his foster parents started contacting him. His father wanted him to take his younger son in his company and give shares for nothing.

  But now he ended that fuss as well. The problem in hand was Samaira. He decided to talk with Reyansh first and then to her.

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     Samaira was on the floor crying over her fate. Her whole body was hurt. He kicked her a few times on her legs. They were pretty sore already. With much difficulty she tried to reach the bed side table where first aid kit was kept. She applied ointment on her bruises and then slept on the floor itself.

    When Reyansh came back. He saw her sleeping near bed. He was a mess himself. He went to bed straight.

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      Samaira POV

    I was in awe of the dress he gave me. It was such a beautiful dress. Simply a dream dress for every girl. I have to wear it today as finally he is taking me out. Good thing is his abuses have declined a bit in this past week and may be I will get an opportunity to run from that venue.

    I was getting ready. He called beauticians for my make up. They were doing their work silently. I tried to ask them for help but they ignored me.

    After they were done I took a look at my self and praised their work. I was looking really gorgeous. I turned to thank them but to my surprise they left already without making any sound.

      I sighed and sat on chair. Just then Reyansh entered and before I knew it he was standing in front of me. Just by looking at his face I knew he was angry but then his anger vanished and relief washed over me.

  Third person POV

  Reyansh was angry knowing that Samaira asked beauticians for help. He hurried to his room but when he saw her from so close he forgot why he was angry.
He traced his fingers on her face.

  "You know, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you for the first time" He said in a trance.

  "You were looking so innocent back then. But then I saw you again in that hotel dressed like a whore. Not even a ounce of shame." gradually his voice changed to soft from anger. His fingers were still tracing and playing with her hair strands.

  Samaira didn't said anything. She thought that he saw her first time in hotel only. Maybe there was more to the story, she concluded.

    "One thing Mayra don't even try to think about any stupid things. You will stand by me through out." he warned her and dragged her out.

      "Bhabhi you look breath taking" Hitesh said in his usual jolly voice. "And that's why I didn't wanted to take her there." Replied Reyansh while Samaira mumbled a thank you to him.

  "Well, that should be decided by her." one simple sentence made her look up at the owner of voice with admiration which didn't got unnoticed by Reyansh. His grip on her hand tightened as Hitesh turned back to leave. Reyansh gave her a angry look and followed Hitesh with her.

  Samaira thought Hitesh would go with them but when he opened door of another car she couldn't help but voice her thoughts. "Aren't you going to sit with us?"

  "No, Bhabhi. I'll come separately." he replied with a smile.

  "Why?" it was on reflex and Samaira regretted it within a moment.

"Why do you want me to come with you?" Now Hitesh was serious and Reyansh was extremely silent.

  "No, I just thought you are coming with us. So just...." She was nervous but tried her best to compose herself and succeeded quite well.

  "I think we should be moving now, or else we'll get late". Hitesh said while giving a brief look to Reyansh to which he nodded.

    The car ride was eerily silent. Reyansh was busy in his phone and Samaira was glad. It was nearly 1 hr ride.

   "Don't even dare to blink in there without my permission" this was final words he spoke before getting out of the car. There were paparazzi all around and she was nervous. He shielded her from their cameras and took her in there.

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