CHAPTER - 33

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I glare at him with seething anger, unleashing a spit aimed straight at his face

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I glare at him with seething anger, unleashing a spit aimed straight at his face. His reaction is unsettlingly calm as he wipes it away with his hand, a humorless chuckle escaping his lips, sending a chill down my spine.

"Bad move, sweetheart. I've been trying to be nice to you all this while, but it seems like you're not appreciating it," he says, his words laced with menace before delivering a vicious slap that sends a sharp pain radiating across my cheek and a metallic tang flooding my mouth.

"Kevin, I'm sure you're hungry too. Take her with you," he says casually to another boy lurking behind me, gesturing towards Mishti di. Dread fills me as I plead silently, shaking my head, begging him not to.

"Don't worry, darling, Kevin won't do anything too harsh. Just be gentle with her," he reassures, his gaze never leaving mine as the other boy advances towards my sister, untying her roughly and gripping her arms tightly as she struggles.

"Let go of me, you monster!" Di screams, but he hoists her up and carries her out of the room. I watch helplessly, tears streaming down my face, desperately wriggling in place, unable to move. I turn to Alex, fear gripping my heart as he stares back at me with a malevolent smirk. Where is Sunny, I need him?

"Now it's your turn, darling," he announces, rising to his feet and retrieving a bottle of wine. He takes a long swig before approaching me.

"Open your mouth," he commands, but I resist. With a cruel grip on my cheeks, he forces my mouth open, compelling me to swallow half of the bitter liquid. I erupt into a fit of coughing, the bitter taste overwhelming my senses.

Tears stream down my cheeks as I dread what might unfold next, desperately clinging to the hope that this nightmare will soon end. With trembling hands, he slices through the rope binding one of my wrists, prompting me to frantically attempt freeing the other. Every fiber of my being screams to escape this torment.

"Take it easy, darling, I'm helping you," he murmurs softly. Seizing the opportunity, I shove him aside and make a dash for freedom, but his iron grip halts me, slamming me against the wall and imprisoning me with his vice-like hold.

"Not so fast. Since the day I first laid eyes on you, you've haunted my every dream. Day and night, awake or asleep, you're all I've ever felt. Your exquisite form etched in my mind, igniting a fire within me. Today, I'll fulfill my father's final wish, extinguishing that same fire," he whispers, his breath mingling with mine as I turn my head away in revulsion, pushing against him with all my might.

He presses closer, his lips trailing over my cheek, cleavage, and lips, leaking and leaving a sickening sensation in their wake. No, I refuse to succumb. I cannot afford weakness, I had to fight for myself, for Sunny, for Mishti di.

Grinding my teeth, I push hard to shove him away, but his grip on me tightens as he pulls me back with a forceful jerk, making me wince in pain as his fingers dig into my skin.

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