Royal's Prized Possession

Their Pain💫

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ARYAMAN'S POV

I carried her unconscious body toward the back exit of the venue. As I reached there, I saw Dev was already present there with my car, waiting for us. I quickly got into the back seat of the car with her on my lap. As soon as we settled, he quickly closed the door, got into the driving seat and started the car.

“Aryaman, should we take her to the hospital first? Or inform her family about this?” He asked, glancing at me through the rear-view mirror.

I thought for a minute looking at her once happy glowing face which is now dull and terror filled and replied, “No, it will be her decision whether she wants to tell her family or not. It will be best if she would tell her family about this but still it's her choice. And for now let's take her to my penthouse. If we take her to the hospital now in this condition, it will be a big mess. It's a very sensitive matter, we can't trust anyone with it. If by any chance this incident gets leaked to the media or anyone spreads any wrong information or rumors about her then it will badly affect her image, reputation and also  mental health which I clearly don't want.”

Shaarvika shekhawat loves her image, reputation and self respect more than anything in this world. If by any slightest chance this news reaches her rival's ears, they will surely use it against her, to tarnish her reputation.

In this cruel world, people don't even understand the gravity of this kind of sensitive matter or the pain of the women who have gone through these shits. Some people are so selfish, dirty and insensitive that they will mold this incident according to them and use it for their own fucking selfish reasons without thinking about the victim.

Today, the world is not a safe place for women. And it's the biggest reality.

I don't know what she has gone through and even after knowing, I can never understand that. No fucking one can ever understand the pain, the heartbreak and the humiliation she has gone through.

I don't know what will happen when she wakes up, how she will react, how I will console her, how I will make her feel safe.

I just don't know any fucking thing.

Her right cheek had a bright red handprint. Her lipstick was smudged and the corner of her lips had the mark of the blood which I wiped off with the pad of my finger cautiously, not to hurt her. Her neck and collarbone is covered with marks given by that bastard. There are also handprints on her neck clearly indicating that he tried to choke her.