𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 [3]

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I cried in pain as he twisted my hand harshly, i looked around carefully and found everyone is looking at me with hate only hate and disgust in their gaze for me.

If I wanted, I would have punished them for their deeds, but it is not my job, it is the job of the one who has created these wicked people and brought them to this earth.

It is said that it is a greater sin to bear the pain than the one who hurts me, but how can I forget that the one who is hurting me is my father for whom I care and worry.

She was counting her last breaths when she told me to never leave my father alone and take care of him, what could I have said except yes, which has now become my biggest challenge, punishment and hell.

"Yesterday you gave half the money, tell me where the rest went?"

Saying this, he bent my hand and pressed it hard and started pressing his finger on my neck.

I writhed in pain and cried.

What I become when I go out and show it to the world is not me, it is my other form which no one can face, but as soon as she steps inside the house, Mira's world gets turned upside down.

This form silently tolerates the atrocities of her father, but the form of the other Mira is very strange and deep, which if you try to understand it, you will drown, and all the ways out will be closed.

"Say something, open your mouth."

He said with grinded teeth in anger and pressed his fingers around my neck..

More powerful and harder, and i literally felt like I'm going to die.

"Son, her face has turned red, leave her, will you kill her, leave her.."

Grandma said, but the words are as if she is asking my father to not to leave but to kill more.

Father's hand held my wrist tightly for the last time and released it with a jerk and I bowed my head and started walking towards the kitchen.

"How long will all this continue? Get this girl married and send her away, why have you kept her like a slave?" Grandmother says.

"If she goes away, mother, who will earn more money, who will pay for my liquor, no mother, I will not get her married so soon."

"She is of age, if she gets into a relationship with a big house then you will sit on the currency, on the currency, understood."

"But mother, who will bring such rich relatives?"

"Don't worry, I am here, I will do something."

"Okay but keep in mind that the boy should be rich."

"Yes, yes."

I took a deep breath and splashed some cold water on my face, I think now I will have to tell the truth to Jai otherwise these people will marry me in a place like hell and I will forget about living life.

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