"How badly do you want to get fucked, butterfly?"
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**This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating**
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I should not be in love with her.
Not after I know, who she is.
Yet I did.
Deeply, madly...
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सोए से ख्वाब मेरे जागे तेरे वास्ते तेरे ख़यालों से हैं भीगे मेरे रास्ते
Past Age-4 Kainaat's POV
The feeling took over a toll on me, and before I could understand anything, I found myself screaming, violently yanking my wrists, trying to free myself from here.
It's scary, so scary that I feel like I'm in a deep ocean, everything is pitch black, I feel helpless.
Muffled noises were all I could hear. My constant efforts dried down when I felt a giant hand on the back of my neck.
“Shut the fuck up.” The monster bellowed before launching me on the ground with so much force that I fell on my face. Even with a black cloth around my face, I can feel the thrashing of my skin.
I would rather not be here. I want to go back to my parents, my brother, my family.
The feeling of terror is taking a toll on me, I don't know what selling someone means, but their tone shows that it's something bad.
A large hand wrapped around my forearm, the same place where he held me earlier in the car. It's hurting.
He applied more pressure on the wound, I'm sure he can see the bruises, but he's deliberately doing this. A shrieking voice left my throat as I winced in pain.
Suddenly, I felt the hand being yanked off my skin, leaving me with an after pain, it's hurting even when I try to move my hand.
“Are you fucking crazy?" Boss will kill us if he finds out about this. We already made a mistake by getting the girl here, now don't get us in more trouble than you've already caused.” Wait, they got me mistakenly? So it means that they will leave me?
A feeling of happiness rushed through me as a serene tenderness filled my gut.
They will leave me.
I will go back to my Papa.
“Boss will not be aware of this, we can just sell and get the money. She's young, just imagine how much money we can get by using her.” His voice lowered so much that his statement came out as a mere whisper.
No.
I want to leave.
I have to find a way out.
“We are not selling girls here, our work was to kidnap the boy and torture him, it's your stupidity that you even got the girl. Boss will tell us what we have to do with her, until then, one scratch on her, and you'll be six feet under the ground.” The second man snarls.
Fresh tears form in my eyes, I don't understand why they have kept me here, I don't like it here, I want to go home.
Tears stream down my face and get absorbed by the black cloth as I silently whimper on the cold floor. I pull my legs upwards, covering my chest.
