Indian Chronicles Book III
My Husband, My Tyrant.
When Peace Becomes Suffocation.
Jahnvi Khanna has everything in her life, a supporting family, a high-paying job and a happy life at the age of 26. She wanted nothing but to get married to her best f...
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C & C chapter 34
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My eyes stuck on my wife who was glaring down at the bastard on her feet, the one who was begging for mercy.
Jahnvi didn't react, she was frozen at her place, the only movement which happened was her palm curling into a fist.
I can't see Jahnvi like this, the sadness and confusion in her eyes and how she has already gave up on herself and now just want to end everything. I can't stay strong anymore seeing her breaking bit by bit, doing everything for her and yet she wants to kill herself.
Her words and her broken self cut me deep everyday so I let it happen, I brought her here in my basement. She should face her fears and she should torture or kill the person who has done the worst to her.
It's the only way I found.
Jahnvi took another step back and blinked once, "Gaurav..?" Her voice was just a whisper of disbelief as if she didn't expect him here.
Yes I knew Jahnvi's team worked for him once to do the interior designing in his office, he had his eyes on hers from that day, it was me who barged in and married her, that bastard has evil intentions.
"Jahnvi please forgive me please, please tell him to let me go please." Jahnvi visibly flinched when he raised his already burnt hand to touch her feet, my scream echoed. "Don't fucking touch her you bastard."
I was there to put my feet harder on his palm, pressing it to make him bleed and cry in pain.
"Instead of punishing yourself, punish him." I hissed at my wife, "He should be the one to die not you," I further added and she looked at me.
My little emerald took a deep breath, "Tie him to the chair." My men bowed their hands before obeying her command.
Jahnvi looked around before she walked to the table where gun and knife was placed, she grabbed both of it, the fear evident in Gaurav's eyes who was crying and begging while I stood at the side to watch my wife's sadist side.
