The Forced Marriage: The Journey Begins

Chapter Six

Night fell, Sarah prepared dinner for two. After preparing the dinner, she took her portion in the servant room.

Few hours ago, taking advantage of alone time at the mansion, she shifted her belongings in the servant room outside the mansion. She carefully picked the only suitcase she brought with her.

She quickly finished her dinner and sat down with newspaper and pen. She started circling the part time jobs advertised in the newspaper hastily.

She sorted ten places near her college to visit tomorrow for job.

Once she finished her work, it had already been eleven at night. She lightly shifted the curtain and peeked towards the mansion.

It was still dark there showing no sign of man inside it.

Sighing heavily, Sarah went to her bed but to her dismay as she was about to fall asleep there was a loud sound of crashing from the mansion.

She woke up quickly and went to take a look inside. The owner of the mansion was sitting on the floor near dinning table with foods shattered all over the place.

"You." Wilson raised his finger towards her.

Looking at him, Sarah instinctively stepped back in fear. "Come here." Wilson ordered.

When Sarah did not move an inch Wilson yelled again, "Are you deaf? Come here."

Sarah moved slowly, step by step praying for her life.

Once she reached near him, he yanked her wrist making her sit down next to him. "Did you make all of these?" He asked to which Sarah nodded immediately.

"So, you made all these to poison me?" Wilson asked eyeing her intensely.

He grabbed her collar tightly and started pressuring her. "Do you want to take revenge on me for what happened today?" Wilson asked huskily.

Sarah shook her head furiously.

"Are you denying it? Do you think I am a fool?" Wilson yelled making Sarah cry hysterically.

Grabbing the nearest food that was scattered on the floor, he forcefully shoved it in Sarah's mouth. "Open your fucking mouth." He ordered.

Sarah shook her head trying to avoid him but the force Wilson was applying was too much for her. She choked on the food as the flood of tears blinded her vision. All she could feel was the pain in her throat.

She coughed heavily when the food went to her wind pipe rather than food pipe. Feeling disgusted by the food coming out of her mouth when she coughed, Wilson kicked her forcefully.

Crack! The sound of breaking bone echoed.

Both remained silent for a moment before Wilson muttered, " You deserved it."

Wilson stood from the floor dusting his clothes. Moving two step ahead he lost his balance and sat on the floor with thud. He hissed for sometime before an even breath came from him.

Just then Sarah realized he was drunk again. She remained seated at the same spot for a long time. She felt nothing watching him crumble in front of her.

Her eyes stung with tears and pain. Slowly she moved her hand around the area she was kicked. Sure enough the whole area was swollen as she hissed in pain.

Looking at the wasted man in front of her, she clenched her fist. She wiped her face and mouth quickly and tried standing up.

Taking the support of chair near her she leaned her weight on the uninjured leg. She went near the man who was now sound asleep.

She raised her leg half way towards the man to kick him but stopped midway. She gave up the thought in frustration and went near him keeping her finger under his nose.

He was breathing evenly.

She rolled her eyes in irritation. She sat on the sofa and dragged the man off the floor with difficulty.

Once she got the grip of the situation she placed him on the sofa. "You must have done something good in past life that you are enjoying it now, but I don't see anything good in you now. You are rotten inside out." Sarah whispered softly looking at Wilson.