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Sorry I was gone to hospital but now everything is okay and I have written the chapters too but had to do some enhancement in it so.it will be published tomorrow ....
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The next day arrived quickly.Maya was still asleep when Kai entered her room, his gaze icy and unreadable.
It had been a week since he last spoke to her, keeping his distance with silent disdain.
Though he tried to suppress his anger, each day only stoked it further.That day when he'd slapped her, he had wanted her to feel the weight of her mistake, to understand her sins.
He left without another word, hoping time would cool his rage, but it had only grown.
The image of someone else's lips on hers haunted him, refusing to fade.He watched her for a moment, then said sharply,
"Maya."
She jolted awake, her gaze darting around until it landed on him, and her eyes widened in shock.
Maya's POV
"Kai..." I whispered, my voice barely audible. He responded with a faint hum, settling on the bed beside me.
"Come with me," he commanded, getting up and walking toward the bathroom.
Heart pounding, I followed him inside.
He walked towards the shower and on the tap
"Stand here." He pointed under the shower, and I knew what he expected. Reluctantly, I stepped under the cold spray, shivering as water poured over me.
His face was hard, unreadable, and I wanted to cry, knowing this was my fault.
Kai moved close, gripping my waist with bruising strength.
"Where did he touch you? Show me every place," he demanded, his voice like ice.
I nodded, pointing to my waist first.
He took my clothed flesh between his fist, painfully squeezing it , making me cry in pain.
Then I pointed to my forehead, my cheek, and finally, my lips.Kai's expression didn't soften.
Instead, he roughly pushed me against the cold tile.
"You're dirty with his touch. I want every trace gone-now," he ordered, voice cutting.
Third Person's POV
Kai slammed the bathroom door behind him, walking downstairs to find Maya's parents waiting, faces lined with worry.
"I'm taking Maya with me," he announced coldly.
Her father nodded in silence, while her mother's eyes filled with tears.
Maya's POV
I stood under the shower, scrubbing at my skin as if I could erase the memory.
His touch still lingered, mocking me. Why did it have to end like this? I'd known that going to college would lead to trouble.
After a few minutes, I stepped out and saw Kai's clothes neatly folded on my bed.
He must have left them there himself. A man like Kai, who couldn't stand even the scent of others near me, would never tolerate someone else's touch on me.
I dressed quickly, a small hiccup escaping as I tugged his shirt over my head.
When I turned, I found him standing in the doorway, watching me closely.
"Turn around," he demanded, and I obeyed, feeling his gaze trace over me.
He walked forward, breathing in deeply, as if imprinting my scent on himself. Wrapping an arm around my neck, he pulled me tightly against his chest.
"If you ever let another man near you again, Maya, I will kill you," he whispered in my ear, his voice like a threat and a promise.I froze, fear prickling down my spine.
With a sudden movement, he turned me to face him, capturing my lips in a fierce, punishing kiss that drew blood.
"I hate when anyone touches you besides me. And that bastard kissed you-I'll kill him," he growled, his hand closing around my throat chocking me , forcing my eyes shut.
Then his grip softened slightly as he kissed me again, his anger ebbing with each shuddering breath.
"You're mine, flower," he murmured.
"I'll kill him."
I wanted to tell him that killing Rhys was impossible, but I stayed silent, letting his words of hatred for Rhys fill the room until his anger dulled.
"We're going home," Kai announced, standing up from the bed. My eyes widened in shock.
"B-but... you promised, not until I turned twenty-two," I stammered, tears welling up as the weight of it all sank in.
"I didn't make any promises-our family did," he replied with a smirk.
"Pack your things. We're leaving now. And don't you dare change your clothes."I packed my bag slowly, each movement heavy with resignation.
When I came downstairs, my mother was already in tears.
I ran to her, hugging her tightly, a quiet sob escaping as I clung to her."Please, Kai, it wasn't her fault. She told you she was forced," my mother pleaded, voice cracking.
"Can't you understand?"Kai looked at her with unyielding coldness.
"She was once your daughter, Mrs. Morales. Now she's my wife. Come here, Maya."His command was sharp, his voice like steel.
I turned to my father, embracing him in a final, desperate goodbye.
But Kai's patience had worn thin. He pulled me away with a bruising grip and started dragging me toward the door.
My mother grasped my hand, and I shook my head at her, silently begging her not to fight him.
But she held on, her eyes wide with desperation.
Finally, Kai's patience snapped.
He slapped me hard, leaving a sharp sting across my face, then pulled me close, dragging me to the car without another word.
"Let's go," he ordered the driver curtly.
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RomantizmI wanted nothing but to run, to run away from him to my home, but he wouldn't let me go. He told me I was his captive, only his. No, that wasn't love; that was obsession mixed with nothing but hatred. He kept scraping my wounds, which I couldn't hea...
