49. Teddy

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Manheer's Pov

"Ouch.." I opened my eyes with a lot of pain in my body.

I couldn't really open my eyes completely but I could hear and feel what was going on in my surroundings.

"Sir, the dose was a bit too much for her body to handle. Please make sure it doesn't happen again, she is pregnant. And please feed her a lot of food, her body is weak." A middle aged man said to Abhay.

"Co-ld-" the word escaped from my mouth and Abhay ran towards me.

He weaves his fingers through my hair as  he spoke.."hey, you woke up finally..."

"C-co-old.." I whispered again.

"You are feeling cold? But it's so hot in here, heaters are on! Anyways.. Bakhtawar!!"

His guard came and he said,"bring more blankets."

"Yes sir."

I was half concious.

No energy was in me.

My eyes were half open and half closed.

"Here eat this." He brought up a bowl filled wid something in it.

I turned my head to other side but he held my face with his one hand and said,

"Eat."

"Wh-o kno-ws you put an-nother dr-ug."
I said with all my strength.

He laughed.

"The idea is good, but naah, I have a lot of plans with my future queen, I won't kill her after finally having her."

His guard brought the blankets and he perfectly covered me with them.

"Are you still feeling cold?" He asked with concern.

I shook my head.

"Come on now eat." He ordered.

I was in no position to protest.

My eyes were forcing me to close them.

He forcefully made me eat whatever that thing was.

But it was true though.

After eating that, I was gaining my concious back.

"Wat-er." I said.

The moment I said that, like a love sick puppy he kept the bowl away and took the glass of water and helped me drink it.

If someone saw the way he was feeding me, he or she might think he loves me truly.

When I was finished he said,"well I had just added 3 drops of the drug Little one. You came out to be much more weaker than I had thought."

He took a tissue paper from the table and cleaned some of the food that was above my lip.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"Because a little bit of food is there above your lip."

I give him a glare and he smiles.

"Yaar jaan le leti ho tum aise."

(Oh you just kill me like this)

"Please let me go yaar." I cried.

"Well well. I'll tell you a story."

"I am not interested."

"Aah it was you who asked why am I doing this."

I was just quiet.

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