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At her home :"God knows what sin I had done in my previous life"
A man started beating with a belt . She is begging him to stop but his anger might kill anyone today . The girl cried out, her desperate pleas for mercy drowned by his relentless rage.
" To deserve a daughter like this! Because of her, I lost all the money. How did she get the nerve to betray us, ha?"
Blood trickled from her wounds, staining her clothes and the floor beneath her. Her body convulsed in pain, and it was clear to any onlooker that she might not survive the onslaught.
" Who knows where she is now? In whose arms she's finding pleasure!" he shouted, his voice filled with venom. "I told you to be strict, but no, you gave her all the freedom in the world. And now, see what she has done!"
"My daughter would never do something like that!"
She shouted at her husband for the first time, her anger burning inside like molten lava. Today, he had crossed all limits.
He was accusing their daughter, who had never raised her voice against them. They had been terrible parents, offering her no peace, yet she never complained. And now, he was questioning her character.
He gripped their her hair and jerked her around like a ragdoll, forcing her to stand. He tightened his hold, glaring into her face.
"Today, you raised your voice against your husband for the first time, but for whom? A whore, ha?"
A loud, resounding slap echoed through the room. The woman he thought weak and inferior had slapped him.
"What the hell is wrong with you? She is your daughter, not some roadside prostitute!"
"Maya, please be safe wherever you are. I know I'm not a great mother, but I will never let anyone disrespect you. It's my fault. You begged me to stop this marriage, but I forced you into it. I'm the world's worst mom. I'm so very sorry, my daughter."
At evening :
Rudra and Maya returned to their room. Maya felt shy about his dirty words.
Rudra hadn't attended the courtroom today because he wanted to spend the whole day with her.
Maya sat on the bed, lost in thoughts about their moments together.
"Ladoo..." Rudra's sweet voice broke through her thoughts. She felt the love that her parents had never shown her and felt happy to have him in her life.
"Ladoo, you have to eat these fruits now," he insisted.
He and his obsession with food. I will definitely die from all the food he gives me, she thought.
"Thakur ji, I can't. I've already eaten so much. Bas karona," she pleaded.
"No, ladoo. You have to eat," he said firmly, sitting beside her and offering her a piece of apple.
"Thakur ji, please," she said innocently.
" You need energy baby . You have sufficient food to take my dick inside you "
He started teasing me . This guy never stopped his dirty talks .
He took the piece of apple in his mouth and came towards my mouth . I know his tricks.
I opened my mouth and took the apple piece. I started chewing it . After I completed eating. He started kissing me .
"Veer!"The melodious voice of a little girl danced through the air, drawing his attention as she gracefully glided toward him.
He stopped kissing me , and got up quickly . He corrected his dress.
She was a little girl who covered her eyes with her hands, and in that moment, a blush adorned my cheeks. I wondered what she might think of us now.
We both rose from the bed, and Thakur ji went toward the girl, gently lifting her from the ground and planting a kiss on her cheek.
"Khushiii, aaram se," he whispered softly.
A woman, radiating with a divine presence, appeared from behind. I presumed she was his brother's wife.
"Mummy, they are muchhking," the little girl pointed toward us, her innocence shining through.She meant kissing 😅.
" What are you saying Khushi "
She asked her .
" That mummy , you and papa doing in the room "
She widen her eyes. Her cheeks are red now . I noticed her fresh red hickey on her neck
It means they are doing that in thier room 🌚 .
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Historical Fiction🔞🔞 🔞 🔞 Time travel , smut , erotic, love story 💕 if you are uncomfortable please kindly don't read it. . . . What happens when a girl travels from the 21st century to the 12th century. How she became the wife of the Thakur. ...