HIS WRATH

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She walked back home as usual, but surprisingly found the door open, to her dismay she found him looking at her with red eyes and anger written all over his face, her eyes moved down to object he held in his had.......she remembered she had left her phone in the room today,she knew what must have happened. she walked up to him put her bag down and hung her shoulders with her head bowed down as if indicating her defeat.

he held her shoulders roughly, pinned her to the nearest wall and lashed out at her.

Din't I tell you ? din't I tell you not to talk to them? din't I ?, he screamed at her. she continued to look down. Look at me when I am taking damn it, he pushed her to the side and continued to scream. Why did they call you? huh! why? Don't they know that you are mine?.

That night was terrible for her, he had again been a beast to her. she stayed the whole night bearing the torture. she looked at her left to see him sleeping with his head in the crook of her neck. she moved away, without disturbing him and wore whatever was in her reach. she walked up to the poolside and sat down hugging her knees to her chest she cried herself to sleep.

she woke up next morning to find herself on the bed. she knew who was responsible, she din't know why he cared but he cared that's all she knew. she quickly dressed up in a saree and made her way down.

she heard him call her, Khushi , Khushi.......she ran down to him and stood before him with cold feet. ye.......yes....s...sir, she said stammering like always, how many times have i old you not to stammer, he shouted. Keep the guest room ready, he said and went away.

She had all her lunch preparations done, she loved to cook it gave her peace. Her mother was a great cook, she had inherited it from her mother. she stared moving toward her study that's when she heard him enter the house with a women by his side, she felt she has seen the women before but couldn't recognize her though. Sill in her thoughts, she felt a sudden weight attack her, she realized she was being hugged by the women.

Hi khushi, how have you been? you look beautiful darling. she said, that's when i remembered that she was his only sister, the Raizada princess, Anjali Raizada. I managed to put my thoughts away and be welcoming, I .......I'm....am fine ma'am, thank you. I managed to say between the stammering. I saw her frown. He is no more your boss, he is your husband and I am his sister call me di like he does.

I smiled at her nodded my head in affirmation. Di fresh up and have lunch you must be tired after the long flight. he said.

she nodded and went to the the guest room. He walked past me without saying anything I walked to the kitchen and got the dishes out, placing them in order. I was startled when I felt his breath on my neck it sent shivers down my spine. shocked, he asked, I didn't know why he asked I just stayed still, you are in for a lot more like this, he said smirking wickedly, I shivered at the intensity in his eyes and the depth of his voice, I knew it was the beast talking.







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