Aryan's Lethal Obsession

Adah

He will hurt me again.

"Adah. Please listen to me!"

He will tie me to the bed and continue to break me every night, and then he will throw me into hell where other men will tear my soul with filth and lust. I had betrayed him, and his words about killing Zoya were still fresh in my mind. I don't know what happened between them, but I wonder if she betrayed him by planning to kill him.

"Adah, please calm down." I don't know who was talking, but I know they were only coaxing me to fool up and the moment I relax, they will send me to that monster.

I can't live like that. I want to die.

Pushing myself from the hold, I jumped out of the bed and ran without a direction. I can't be caught; otherwise, I would be punished, and that monster would eat me alive.

"Adah!"

Someone called me out, but my vision couldn't register the surroundings. I just have to run away and lock myself somewhere safe.

Door ... there was a door. I should just escape through it. I hadn't taken two steps out of it when I was caught again in an iron hold. When a familiar heat and build surrounded me, my cries for that night flashed in my mind, which later morphed into the time in that dark room. His threat word by word resonated around him, reminding me of the horrid future that awaits me.

I screamed.

I thrashed.

I begged.

"Adah!" I shut my eyes, remembering that voice. He is here! He caught me again!

"Adah, come out of it," I could hear a woman cry.

"Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die?!" I shrill, hitting my head back on the hard surface.

"She is going into shock," that monster said.

"Boss, I think w—"

"We need to sedate her." No, please don't.

My head felt heavy, and gradually, my body too. I slumped in that hold before he put me down while I rubbed my heels feebly in a futile attempt.

"Tareq, get me the syringe from the side table."

"No...please....I didn't do anything. I..Simrah is lying," I whispered.

Someone, please believe me.

"Adah, love.....I —" Hearing that endearment, my body trembled violently to the extent I couldn't keep my limbs in place. I wanted to pull away from him, but he kept me caged. When he was pulling me closer to him, I leaned over the floor and called out to my savior, "Dad!"

"Dad, please save me," I cried. I cried for my father to save me from the devil.

"No! Let me go. Please...." my voice trailed off when I choked on my sob.

"Da..." my whimper was caught in my throat when something pricked my arms, and then I went numb. No matter how much I struggled to keep my consciousness, darkness surrounded the corner of my vision.

"Ask Osama to interrogate Simr......" was what I heard when darkness took over me. If I could, I would want to stay in darkness forever. But I should have remembered destiny wanted me to suffer. If only I could know the reason for her grudge towards me.

The next time my eyes opened, I felt a warmth from my side. It was not dangerous, at least my senses told me. I stirred and, with great effort, turned my head to the sight of Hunter lying beside me. A tear eventually dropped without my knowledge, and I couldn't help cuddling him. He leaned on the pillow with his back towards my chest and let me cry to another dreamless slumber.