"They are like a rock and sword facing each other; both too hard."
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"Welcome to my life, Mrs. Remington"
"You are mine", he says pulling me against his chest. "And I'm yours".
Hailing from a family of successful businessmen, Sama...
"A woman with a voice is, by definition, a strong woman. But the search to find that voice can be remarkably difficult.”
—Melinda Gates, philanthropist
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"Ah! Ah.....! Oh,.......god....."
"Yes.......that's it sweetheart. Keep doing that, fuck............so good"
'Ah!!!!', A sudden gasp left my mouth as I woke up with the images of two naked bodies entwined together, kissing hungrily and their hands exploring each other aggressively as they traverse their carnal desires.
It took me a moment to realize that I was in my own bed, away from that distressing and forbidden night.
Sweat trickled down my face, just by remembering that fateful night which snatched away my dignity and self-respect. I felt suffocated in my large room remembering the hands of stranger on my unadulterated body.
I woke up from my bed, not having time to reminiscise the gut-wrenching thoughts of that destructive night of my life.
Its been whole two weeks since that awful night, from when the nightmares have over-took my dreamless nights.
I scanned my room and noticed that it's almost 10 am. I felt exhausted from the seven hours of complicated surgery, which finished by 5 am. But these nightmares didn't let me to have a wink of sleep peacefully.
The sun was beaming in the almost afternoon sky, trying to penetrate its sharp rays through the covered blinds.
I stirred towards my glass windows and opened the blinds, creating a way for the rays to lit up my dark room.
I moved through the glass partition to the open balcony which had a great view of faraway city as our mansion was situated at the outskirts of bustling city. I inhaled the calm air, letting it to cool my tense nerves before I decided to take a warm bath to join my family for the breakfast.
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"What's with the hush-hush early in the morning?", I asked the duo of father-sonwho were whispering in a hushed tone, seated on the breakfast table waiting for the Queen grandma to arrive.
"Are they plotting against you pops?", I asked moving towards my grandpa, placing a kiss on his cheek to greet.
He snorted,"What can these young lads plot against lord of tea plantations:, he boasted himself, folding the paper that he was previously reading.
