HIS DARK LOVE

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Parvathi POV:

I entered my room, tears streaming down my face. Standing in front of the mirror, I gazed at my reflection.

"you brother is my under custody..."

Why should I weep over that bastard's words? First, I needed to speak with my brother; he would resolve everything. He knew his little princess couldn't endure such violence and cruelty. Tears pooled in my eyes at the memory of his behavior that day. 

"what did have happen if i didn't stop him that day...i feel guilty for letting him touch me..."

"did he kiss me forcedfully...if i didn't stopped him....but he made body to feel something even with abi i didn't felt something like this...." these thoughts are running in my mind....

"Sir is calling you, Paru," Dadiya informed me.

I stood up with a smile, thinking he would take me to see my brother. I felt joyful at the thought of seeing him and knew I couldn't stay here afterward. I looked at my dress the same one I had worn for a week. I had no other clothes, and if my brother saw me like this, it would upset him deeply.

"Why do you look sad, beta? "

"Nothing, Dadiya. . . I don't have anything to wear. If my brother sees me like this, he'll feel bad and angry at Deepa; he's already very upset with her. "

"Oh. . . beta, I have some clothes that belonged to my granddaughter. She is about your age, but I'm not sure if you'll like them," Dadiya said.

"What can I say, Dadiya? How can I refuse something given with love? " I replied, my eyes wide and hopeful.

"Okay, wait here I will bring them," she said. After a while, Dadiya returned with some clothes, and I selected one.

"I'll take this, Dadiya," I said, genuinely liking this half-saree. It was my first time wearing South Indian attire, and I learned that Dadiya was from South India.

After putting on that dress, I walked toward Sir's study room. The last time I entered, one thing piqued my interest a large map of the mansion. It featured many shortcuts, basements, and turns, making it easy to get lost, as everything in the mansion looked similar. I managed to memorize half of the map. 

My teachers often praised my quick memory, and I thought that if the situation ever turned dire, I could use this map to escape. Since I've only memorized half, if I get a chance to return to his study, I will definitely learn the rest.

Just as I was about to enter, a man called out, "Hey, you idiot, follow me. " I recognized him as Vinoth. Dev had mentioned him several times, saying he was Adthiya's right-hand man and a good person.

"But Sir asked me to meet him," I replied, looking down.

"The same Sir ordered me to bring you," he said, clenching his jaw. I nodded in response.

Adthiya's POV:

After she left, I called one of my men.

"Yes, Sir. "

"I'm going to come there and rough him up a bit. Just enough to make him bleed, but don't beat him too much. If anyone sees him, they should think he was badly beaten, but don't go overboard. " With that, I ended the call. Somehow, I didn't want to hurt him. how can i after all he is my one and only brother in law....