Chapter 27

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*3rd person pov*

He pulls her hair as he taking her to the hall, she was behind him screaming and tries to him him, soon he got more mad.

He pushed her by a wall, there she hits her head, falling on the floor. She felt that her lips were bleeding and had a wound.

Then he pulled her hair, and dragged her down the stairs as her scream were heared by everyone in the hall.

They all looked up to see him pulling her by hair, he was dragging her before pushing her in the middle of the room.

Then he went and sat with his mama as she got up, looking around she saw her husbands they were kneeling on the floor, while some were looking at the floor and some were looking at her

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Then he went and sat with his mama as she got up, looking around she saw her husbands they were kneeling on the floor, while some were looking at the floor and some were looking at her.

Dra- What is happening I'm the daughter-in-law of this house and this is how you behave with me.

Dush- Your not longer a daughter-in-law now your my Dasi so do as I say come on sit on my thigh.

Bhe- Dushasan I will rip your thighs off.

Shak- Das, don't you know how to respect your master shut up.

Dush- That's it I don't think she understands what should we do.

Shak- Das make this Dasi understand take off her clothes.

He said to a das that was on his team, he got up walking towards her with a disgusting look on his face, she walked back trying to help herself.

He said to a das that was on his team, he got up walking towards her with a disgusting look on his face, she walked back trying to help herself

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Dra- Nooo stay back, what are you all going help me.

She said looking her her husbands they all looked at the floor, then she looks at the throne.

To see Maharaj Dhritarashtra and Pitamah Bhishma there.

Dra- Pitamah please save me your my grandfather why is no one helping me.

Dra- Is that it no one will help me, FINE IF I WILL BE PROTECTED THEN IT WILL BE DONE BY GOD. NOW ONLY HE CAN HELP ME.

Dush- NO ONE WILL, NOW STOP TALKING.

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