The Devil and I

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Abhiman's POV

"So, you thought it would be great idea to harass my wife?"

I asked to that jerk sitting right in front of me.
I kicked him in chest making him spit his filthy blood on my shoe.

"Aaarrghhhhhhhhhh." He screamed in pain.

Lorenzo Mikaelson, a bastard, who is dying any moment now, is lying right in front of me, his hands chained and ankles tied up, half naked. Well it doesn't matter, his upper body is covered with leash marks Arjun gave him. No idea why. But good work bestie.

"Relax Abhiman. Noor will wake up. She is right above." Arjun said putting his hand on shoulder to calm my anger.

Oh it just added more fuel to it.

I pushed his hand away with force and faced him, "you don't need to worry about my wife." And give him a lip tighened smile.

"Okay jealous man." He mumbled.

"I heard that."

I kicked the bastard again and again and again. He is the reason for my noor's scars. He is the reason due to which she had sleepless nights.

He is the reason she hurt herself. She is the reason she still fears any man's touch except mine. He is the reason she doesn't wear any certain clothes or first hide her big mark with makeup. He is the reason my wife suffered and is still suffering.

He was still alive after harassing her for 4 years. Which means 48 months. Which means 1460 days. Which is 126144000 seconds. I will give him death for those many times. For every second and millisecond before my Noor tortures him and atlast kill him limb by limb and feed him to dogs.

I kicked him again this time on his balls. And he screamed aloud which angered me more.

I held his jaw in my hand lowering myself and made him look in my eyes. A guy which a bleh sclupted face and an average body with 5'11 of height looked so shattered and I loved it.

"Don't you dare scream. My wife is sleeping." I told him in authoritative tone breathing heavily.

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I washed my face and changed into fresh pair of clothes and entered the room where my life was sleeping peacefully like a blanket burrito. Oh she is so cute.

It's our second day here in Boston. She is hating every second of it, i know. But this is what we have come for. To break her. To make her say her own trauma. To fade her old memories and build new ones.

Yesterday she showed me around all the places she had visit with Vanie in her college years. Well I never told her that I already know because Siddhart took me there a few times in college to keep an eye on that redhead.

We came back home and that hell of a bastard Arjun greeted her. Oh and I mean hugged her. How dare he?

Not only that but he also sat down with her for 36 minutes to ask her about Boston and our honeymoon. I literally insulted him and asked him to get out but then he argued by saying that this was his mom's villa and he will stay here too.

Bastard. Fucker clown. Motherfucker.

So I had to spank her for 36 times for giving him those 36 minutes which were supposed to be mine. And then fucked her in every position possible until she slept in my arms.

I went near her and pulled her blanket a little down to her chest and took a breath of relief.

This is all I want. Me and my wife, she in my bed all comfortable and naked , hair open, mascara on her face from all the fucking-crying we did last night.

This is all I want. Right here. My wife.

I woke her up. And we went downstairs soon after our little makeout sesh to feed her something. And that little fucker joined us too.

She was wearing nothing but my shirt. "I.. i will change and come back." She said seeing Arjun on the table but I stopped her right away and took her with me to sit.

He should know who Noor belongs to. Everybody should. I love her-

Wait. That's... that's right I love her. I gulped at the thought. I faced Noor as she greeted Arjun with her goody smile. And I kissed her lips again. That smile is for me only.

She slapped my chest and pulled away. Oh well whatever.

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"What are we doing today?" Noor asked. Yesterday was fun. After that breakfast we went for a city tour. I asked her to take me to her college but she denied.

Obviously.

I didn't force her much because that is what I will do today. Today is our fourth here. Before we end our honeymoon and that bastard's life.

Then we went on to a club very famous here and she danced the hell out of her body and guess what? One more person is here to ruin my honeymoon.

Vanie Singhania.

Seriously why is she here no idea. Oh oh and it doesn't ends here. My cute little naive wife invited her to stay with us. Like why?? Why would she do that??

And that question at the beginning, that wasn't asked to me but to that redheaded bitch. Well I call her bitch sometimes only in my head or else Noor would divorce me.

They were discussing there kind of fun for today while I was busy with Arjun planning murderous plans sulking.

"Seriously man-child, they are bestfriends. Stop being jealous of her." Arjun said sipping on her coffee.

Oh what does he know. I gave him a hard stare and he raised his hands in defence.

"Im sorry. My bad. Be all jealous you want." He stood up and went near Vanie and kissed her on her head like a loving couple.

Oohhh lovely. I snapped that moment and sent it to my brother in-law. He would surely love this.

Vanie didn't have a mother growing up and Arjun was his neighbor. His mother took care of her sometimes until Arjun shifted and Noor's family came to his house.

They have a loving brother sister bond kind of a thing from which Siddhart has always been jealous.

In a click, Vanie gets a call, I am sure from Sid, and she gives me a glare to which I shrugged. Arjun walks past her as he also gets a call.

Oh well. Now atleast I have my wife. I went near her and sat beside her to finally talk.

The Talk.

I held her hand in my hands and took a deep breath. Oh well.

She smiled at me. The prettiest one she gives and asked "What happened?"

I smiled back at her and replied, " I need to ask you something wife, do you promise will you answer me truthfully?

She chuckled and slapped her another hand on ours saying, "of course husband."

I gulped and did the most inevitable thing. I asked her.

"What happened at Mikaelson Mansion 4 years ago?"

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Hello everyone. This book is coming to an end. Sorry for the short chapter but I promise to post another one tomorrow.

This one is just for all those who were waiting from 2 weeks.

Please pray that I complete this book this month😭.

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