Episode 20

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A little warning guys this chapter might be slight mature. So if you feel uncomfortable than I'm sorry.
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Dua's POV

After giving him his clothes and walking in my closet I went to the bathroom through the door that attaches my closet to my bathroom.

Standing under the burning hot water I reminisced about what happened earlier. This is the most I've talked well not alone but to someone else.
Every syllable I speak hurts my tongue as if I've sinned over and over and over again. Why is life so cruel that when someone can talk and want to talk can't do it.

I still remembered the day it all begun. Ohh how can I forget I lived through it.

Flashback.. (Third person POV)

"HOW COULD YOU? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME KASHAN. AM I NOT YOUR WIFE. OR AM I JUST A TOY. YOU THINK I'M A SHOW PIECE THAT YOU CAN DISPLAY IN FRONT OF YOUR FILTHY CLIENTS OR FRIENDS WHATEVER YOU CALL THEM. HUH?" Dua yelled at the top of her lungs. After hearing him make such a sinful demand dua for the first time in a month of her married life raised her voice.

She pushed him back and said

"DO I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING PROSTITUTE. I'M NOT SOME OBJECT THAT ANY CAN USE. YOU GO RETURN THE MONEY I REFUSE TO EVEN SIT IN ANYOTHER MANS COMPANY. IF ITS SO DAMN IMPORTANT DO IT YOURSELF. IM NOT HERE TP SERVE THOSE PATHETIC EXCUSE OF MEN TOU CALL YOUR FRIENDS." Dua yelled pointing an accusing finger towards kashan.

That was all it took for kashan to become furious. He lost his temper and *smack* he slapped Dua so hard that the sound of the slap rang through the entire room. Dua's head whipped to the other side from the empact. Her eyes that were already moist were now the source of a waterfall known as tears.

Kashan might have hit her before but not as hard as today and that too for something that should've not been the reason.

"You're going out there dressed in whatever I've given. I don't care what they ask you to do. Without a single word you're going to fulfill every demand they make. They've paid a handsome amount for you and I don't care if you're comfortable or not." He said through gritted teeth. Gripping her face forcefully leaving bruises behind.

"You know what I'll shut that pretty little mouth of yours for good" he said with a psychotic smirk on his face. Her pushed her away and went to his bedside table. He pulled out a syringe and a small bottle all Dua could do was watch with wide eyes and trembling body. She stood up and tried to run but he caught her he turned her around her hair whipping in air.

"K..k..kashaaaannnn" she screamed as he pushed the the needle in her neck mercilessly. Tears streamed down her face. A second later she lost consciousness.

"Goodnight baby make sure to please my guests hmmm" he said patting her cheek as she fell limp in his arms.

He threw her on the bed and took the scandalous piece on lingerie out of the closet. He started to change her cloths but before that he decided to ravish her before another man.

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After he was done he changed her into the skimpy clothing. Cuffed her hands to the bed and left the unconscious girl alone in the dark room.

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After she woke up she felt hands roaming on her body. She stirred but her hands wouldn't move. She felt something wet on her breast. She wanted to tell kashan to untie her hands. She wanted to tell him to stop but her mouth refuse to make a single voice.

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