Helllo lovely people,
U guys are the best!! Really.... 1 k I'm sooo freaking out.
Thanks ppl you're the best :)
And here's the Wednesday update...
Thought I'm beginning to think i should start doing one weakly update, It'll be long but just one... Cuz it's getting really difficult for me to handle two updates.
Lovingly yours,
The author.
Someone is in her room, someone is touching her stuff,Chinks and Clinks could be heard.
Opening her eyes, her eyes traveled to a different surrounding, it wasn't her Room. The events of yesterday night came back to her mind, When a Strong Smell of cologne whiffed through her nose making her close her eyes and inhale slowly.
Opening her eyes again she met with the grey one's, they held amusement and his lips pulled into an arrogant smirk.
She blushed in embarrassment, looking away; He must have caught her inhaling his scent.
"Pack up your stuff", He ordered, clearing his troat.
"Wh- What ? Why?", She asked confused. Ignoring her he entered the washroom.
"Aaaghh" she groaned frustrated, as she pulled up her blanket over her face and fell back on the bed.
Unlocking of the door could be heard, her heartbeat fastened and she clutched her hands into fists in nervousness but she stood her ground.
You are not the only one who know how to ignore Mr jerk, she thought.
Soon footsteps could be heard, the louder they got; the faster her heart beated, soon they got dimmer and dimmer and the opening and closing of the door could be heard.
He had gone out, sighting in relief she pushed off the blanket and went towards the washroom, When suddenly someone started pounding on the door.
It can't possibly be him, he would rather commit suicide then let his ego get hurt by knocking, She thought.
"Y- Yes, come in, come in", She said hesitantly.
The door soon opened and a middle aged lady walked in, her hands placed on one another and she held them to her stomach, with her gaze on the ground.
"Good Morning Mam jee, I'm Nasreen bibi. Sir jee has asked me to help you jee, Uh- i mean in packing mam jee. Were is your suitcase jee? " She spoke non stop in a weird accent.
"Please tell your master I'm not packing anything unless he tells me where he is taking me", she relied irritated.
"Wh-? N-no no jee no.. I can't jee. U have you understand me mam jee, he will fire me jee, and i have little mini mini children jee and a sick mother and a little house i have pay for jee. I will be ruined jee i will be-
"Alright alright, Nasreen bibi; I understand. Just go and tell your master that i send you off and if he had a problem with it he should come and talk to me himself ", She said bravely.
"Are you-
"Yes I am sure, now go on", She said confidently.
Soon she heard the door busting open and angry steps reaching her. She had her back towards the door but could not find the guts to turn around and face him. Her heart beated fast, and she gulped in nervousness.
She grasped as she was pulled into a hard chest with his arm around her stomach. Her breath hitched as he neared her neck.
"L-let go", she said weekly, afraid he might hurt her like yesterday.
"Oh i am love, I'm giving you what you want desperately; tell me you want do get rid of me don't you?", He asked huskily in her ear.
Not getting a reply from her he pulled her harder into him and his lips pressed at the back of neck.
"Don't you?", He demanded again.
"Yes" , she said in a Sharp breath.
To that he gave a sexy masculine laugh.
Letting her go he came and stood in front of her, his face was dead serious now, making Amal's heart sink in fear.
"Good, now get ready love, you are going back home to your beloved Uncle to live happily ever after", He spoke with a tone that made it clear that he ment every word he spoke.
"Wh- What? I don't understand? Why?", She asked as she gulped afraid of the answer.
"I'm freeing you love, you will be free of the Monster you disepise so much", He said arrogantly as he turned around to walk away.
Before he could walk away Amal had held his arm, He stopped but did not turned to face her.
"Y- you wouldn't", She said, her face all of a sudden paled and her eyes widened in fear.
"And why is that love? I'm confused though, you wanted to get rid of me till yesterday and now that I'm giving you what you carved.... You're complaining?", He said as raised his one eyebrow.
"You can't...please.. You can't do this to me.. You- yesterday you .. No!! No.. You can't!! I'll be ruined" She shouted as tears came out of her eyes uncontrollably. She hated herself for crying in front of him, but his torturous ways were now exceeding the limit.
"Stop the drama and get ready be downstairs in half an hour, unless u want me to divorce you right here and right now", He said coldly and he exited the room.
How could someone be so cruel? So heartless? Does he enjoy this? Seeing me in pain? Making me suffer? He raped me yesterday and he is going to divorce me today? At the second day of the marriage? What will people say? How embarrassing would it be for Uncle.. ,She thought,sobbing hysterically at her wrecked life.
Glossary:
The word does not have a specific meaning, its just word used in a dialect of villagers usually, you can:-
Jee: 1. Ignore it.
2. Think of it a word used for giving respect.
3. Sometimes it means 'ok?'
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