18. Marks on your body~

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Sorry guys for not updating new chapter on Saturday but I was so busy, like so busy try to understand but now here is the chapter, enjoy!

SWASTIKA'S POV
 
After he left, I was sitting on the bed in the evening when I got to know about him. I was afraid to tell about myself.
 
He is Thakur, an upper caste. My mother always told me that we don't have to touch them, and here I'm standing in his room. What if he got to know about me?

Did he also leave on the street? I only need work so that I can earn money and bring Madhur here.
 
And also, I'm afraid to even talk about that incident that happened that day everything comes to my eyes like a movie reel.
 
I hate to even think about it—to forget everything. I stood up from the bed and slowly walked towards the window. I looked outside the window, and the windy air touched my face, making me close my eyes with the effect.
 
I took a deep breath. I felt so good, but this is not giving me relief, which I'm dying for. I need rain. I opened my eyes and turned around. Maybe I can go on the terrace.
 
But what if he scolds me? Why will he think about me? I can go there. I gulped nervously and finally decided to go there.
 
I went outside the door and looked around to see the stairs, but there was nothing. I decided to walk in one direction, and finally I found stairs that were going upwards.
 
I climbed up the stairs with slow steps, my heart pounding in my chest. This is not my place, and I'm still pulling out this kind of stunt, but I really need this right now.
 
I finally climbed the last stair and walked further in the terrace. I chose a place where no one could see me.

Suddenly,  rain started, and soon I heard his voice. I never thought he would come find me.
 
There is nothing; he is just completing his duty, according to him. I signed, and he even made me sit on that table. A shiver ran down my spine when he touched me.
 
It's something else. I never expected his touch on my body, and I feel disgust, like when that monster touched me, I felt like I'd die rather than be touched by him.
 
Soon the topic changed, and I started telling him about Madhur. I don't know what he will think about me, but right now I just want someone who will listen to me, and he is doing the same thing.
 
When suddenly I don't know what comes into my mind, I decide to tell him everything. Even after that, he will leave me, but I need to tell him how I came here.
 
"My parents sold me to those monsters, Mr. Stranger,"

With this, a drop of rain fell from my eyes, and thanks to the rain, he didn't notice that it was mixed with rain. I closed my wobbling lips.
 
But I couldn't control myself and ended up crying badly. I shut my eyes and pressed my lips to prevent any sound, but it's not possible.
 
Suddenly I felt two strong manly arms around my body. I was startled by his sudden movement, but I didn't think twice before hugging him back.
 
I hugged him tightly, like my life depended on him. He started slowly caressing my head, and I pressed my face against his shoulder.
 
"You can cry as much as you want I'm here to give you my shoulder,"

He whispered in a low voice. I gulped. I tried to catch my breath as I felt my breath hitched due to crying.
 
"Relax, calm down," He murmured in his calm voice. He started slowly caressing my back to ease my pain, but it's unbearable.

I don't know what I did to get this lucky to meet him that night if there is someone else, he will do something terrible, and after that, every night I have to go through the same.
 
Even that monster tried to do the same, but somehow he stopped. I'm thankful to God and especially to Mr. Stranger that he decided to help an unknown girl without knowing about him.
 
I fisted his shirt in my palm and cried out, trying to remove all my pain and suffering from all those days where I faced everything.
 
"M-Mr. S-Stranger, that monster tried to rap-" Before I could complete my sentence, he hid my face in his chest.
 
"Don't, I know about that,"

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