torture part 1

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Chapter 9
Falaks pro:
6 months later

Its been six month now. All ahmed is doing is hitting me with belts bats whatever comes in his hands.
I asked him why did not come to the hospital when i needed him the most. The words that he used broke me and my heart.

"I DID NOT NEED THAT CHILDAND NOT EVEN YOU. I LOVE SOMEONE ELSE. I WAS FORCED TO MARRY YOU. YOU ARE JUST A TRASH NOTHING ELSE. YOU DONT DESERVE TO BE LOVED GET THAT FALAK. SO MOVE LET ME LIVE MY LIFE" ahmed yelled at me.

He slapped me across my face and walked away. I have scars on my full body. Black and blue bruise at the back on my back. I have undo alot from ahmed. In fact his mom also hits me when she comes home.

I always ask for mercy but he did not show any mercy. He used to bring his girlfriend home and take me out of the room.
I used to sleep on the floor without blankets or anything. That has been my life.

No love of a husband. I have no one left with me. I need to get away from this life. I heard the front door open. I thought it must be the driver who come to keep the keys. I walk to the bathroom. I take the blade and cut my hand veins. I feel pain very bad pain. I hear some noice coming from upstairs.
I know what they doing. That was suppose to be me with ahmed. I am not pretty enough. I cry. I walk upstairs and the noise got loud. I feel my heart break. I take my sleeping pills and drink them. I go down stairs and sit down. I feel dizzy. I hear foot steps. I tried to look up but cnt figure out who it is.

"PRINCESS WHAT THE HELL IS THIS"

"BHA... IIII " i was standing up but failed i was falling when i felt strong arms hold me and i blacked out.

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