Billionaire's Innocent Wife. (Completed)

C H A P T E R - 6

Sanyukta ...

I fluttered my eye lashes when I regained my senses after the ferocious beating from my father.I glanced at the clock,it was showing seven fifteen in the evening .The slamming,shouting and abusing of my father flashed in my mind.

I looked at the purple black marks on my exposed skin.Every ounce of my body was burning with pain.I had to gather all my physical strength to meet my ailing mother but before going to her,I need to hide these wounds so that she can't see them .

Whenever Dad beats me ,my mother feels the pain more than me.His brutality on me and my brother makes her regretting the decision of marrying my step father.

More stress means risking her life which I can afford to bear.I love her so much . Battling with my inner self,I got up from the floor stumbling to stand on my feet.Every  step that I was taking resulted in a unbearable pang of soreness in my body .

I went to my room silently so that my own brother can't see me as well.He is so innocent and naive to understand the disastrous circumstances in our house.I don't want him to suffer just like me.All that I want him to have a bright future .

Walking towards my room,My legs stopped near my step brother's room.I could hear the pukish noises they were making while having sex.It was also not a new thing in my house.

My step brother,like his father wants nothing but pleasure in the bed.Every morning,I have to clean the mess,he creates with his sex mates.

Somehow I reached in my room.Taking a full sleeves and high neck top and long skirt ,I jumped under the shower to relax my aching muscles.The Luke warm water worked as a mild remedy on the soreness.I felt a little better after having a long shower.

After slipping into my fresh clothes,I switch on my laptop to check if they had mailed me .

"Yes... thank God.."I squealed in happiness when the message of my selection pop up in the inbox of
my email.

"I should tell them now..."I said to none and made my way out of my room to my little brother's.

I knocked at the door and waited for him to open . Anxiety and depression was killing me from inside.How I was gonna tell him that I got the job of a waitress.He didn't like the idea of doing me an I job but being an undergraduate,I can't apply for a lucrative job.

I wish my father had not died certainly I didn't need to exhaust myself , physically as well as mentally.The door was opened by my little brother.My all anxieties swept away seeing his twinkling brown eyes very much similar to mine.He had his specs on his nose,it means he
was studying.

"Hey..Di..where have you been since afternoon...?"he asked me furrowing his brows for a genuine answer as he knew I often lie to him regarding the topics which might disturb him.I don't want him to exert his mind on baseless issues.He is very mature even in the tender age of 11 yet sensitive.He behaves like an elder brother to me and he is very possessive towards me.

"Sumit..I went for..a "I paused and let out a heavy breath.He cocked his one eye brow.

"I went for a job interview..."I
told him lastly and waited for his response.

"Hmm..so what kind of a job it is..?"he asked me the question I was dreading to answer but I should not keep him in the dark.He and Mom have all rights to know my each motive.

"For a waitress in RAAS Hotel.. isn't it exciting..you can visit there anytime..and you know..it's the most wonderful place,I ever have visited.The expensive antique chandelier.the way it .silveriness in the lights..it looks like made up of real diamonds ."I explained the grandiose of the palace hotel to make his mind divert but somewhere I knew I was ridiculously ranting those
stupider things.