❥ Chapter 20 ~ Bipolar

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Deep looked at the mess he created and threw the knife away. He ran a hand through his hands in frustration and sighed.

"I hate to do this but you never leave me a choice..."

He blinked hard before looking at her. Some of her hair stuck to her face because of sweat and her palms and wrists had red marks on it due to struggling with the rope. He looked down at her feet which were bleeding heavily.

"C'mon, let's get you treatment." He murmured as he untied the ropes and freed her arms.

Her body fell forward on his shoulder as he slowly picked her up in his arms and carried her out and into their bedroom.

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Arohi groaned in pain when she opened her eyes. She looked around and saw Deep sitting on the bed beside her, working on his laptop. She blinked slowly, trying to remember what happened.

Her eyes fell on her bandaged feet and that was when it hit her. He had sliced her feet with a knife. She gasped and got up, only to groan again.

"Careful. You don't want to open up the stitches." Deep said without looking at her.

She glanced at him as he typed on the laptop

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She glanced at him as he typed on the laptop. "Stitches?"

"Obviously. Do you think a simple cream and bandage would have helped?"

He finally looked at her. He brushed her face with his fingers, making her flinch. He pulled his hand away and got up.

"I have some business meeting to attend. Sundari will bring you food. So, relax."

She watched him pull out a navy blue suit and walk inside the washroom.

Arohi’s POV

Relax? This man wants me to relax after the minor heart attack he caused me? I don't know to what lengths he can go to keep me with him. I never imagined he could hurt me like this. I begged him to stop but he didn't listen. He is crazy. The confidence he used to cut my feet has gotten me traumatized. Is this how he will treat me if I try to leave him? What will he do next? What if I do something stupid again? Will he cut off my toes? It would be an understatement to say that I'm scared of him... Because I'm terrified now. What if he gets so angry one day that he kills me?

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