Devil And His Angel(COMPLETED)

Chapter-44

Vikram's POV

'What?' she shouted and she was touching each and every scar and tears started rolling down her cheeks.

'Hey! I am fine. Please, don't cry,' I said wiping her tears.

'I me..mean she was so nice. She used to care for you so much.'

'All that was for show,' I told her.

'I was adopted,' I continued and she was shocked for the second time.

'As you know mom was a nurse, one day mom was returning home from the hospital, she saw me on a bench, I was few months old. She said that she held me in her arms and fell in love with me. She didn't want to leave me. So she took me in her home and after few months she adopted me legally. Whenever she had to go to hospital her mom used to take care of me. She was very nice. She didn't say anything when mom adopted me and she used to take care of me like her own grandson but unfortunately she died due to heart attack when I was young and I couldn't spend time with her,' I said.

'When I was three years old, mom met dad, they fell in love but when dad asked her for marriage, mom said she will marry him only if he accept me as she can't leave me. Dad loved her so much that he agreed and he accepted me as his son,' I said and there was a cute smile on Angel's face.

'They got married. I was very happy with mom and dad. Dad used to love me very much. When I was six years old, dad's mom came to stay with us as her husband died. She came and hugged me and said that she loves me very much and she was very nice with me in front of everyone but when we were alone she never talked with me,' I was saying and Angel clutched my hand tightly, maybe she had an idea of what's going to happen next.

'When I was eleven year old, we shifted beside your house. It was your birthday party. I was running to go to your house and accidently I collided with her and tea cup fell from her hands. That day for the first time she hit me with a stick. I was very frightened. I was not able to understand what happened and it was hurting a lot and she told me not to tell anything to mom and dad because they will not believe me and throw me outside the house.'

'Oh my god!' she gasped.

'I still remember that day. I was confused, hurt and in pain. I wanted to cry but I didn't cry as I didn't wanted mom and dad to know about it because she said they will not believe me and throw me out of the house. I didn't wanted to leave them."

'How can she do that?' she mumbled.

'That day for the first time I saw you in white dress. You were looking like an Angel and after seeing you for the first time all my sadness disappeared. That day for the first time you called me 'Vicky' as it became very hard for you to call Vikram as you were only three years old,' I laughed remembering that day.

'After that she started hitting me everyday when mom and dad left for work. She never used to give me breakfast or lunch, I only used to have dinner as mom and dad were there. She never let me sleep at night. At night she used to call me in her room and ask me to massage her legs. I never used to sleep at night. In the morning when she used to go to temple I used to sleep for few hours. One day while massaging her legs I accidently fell asleep that day she was very angry. She went in the kitchen and came back with a butter knife in her hand. She asked me to touch it and I touched it to realize it was hot. She had burnt the butter knife."

'No,' she shouted .

'She ordered me to open my shirt and placed that on my chest and I shouted but she asked me to shut my mouth and told me that after I say sorry five times she will remove the spoon. It was hurting a lot. I was dying every second but I managed to say sorry and then she removed the spoon and then she said mom and dad are fools to love me as I don't deserve love.'