Episode 29

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Dua's POV

Flashback/Dua's dream

"Welcome.." Kashan said walking into the house. He lived alone. His father never visited and mother ran away with someone else.

She walked inside amazed to see the house decorated with roses, candles to perfection. The house looked like it was straight out of a fairytale. She walked on the path made with roses leading her to their room. She stepped in and saw the room empty. She looked here and there confused but then saw him standing near the bed looking at her with desire filled eyes.

"Yeh sab kuch?" Dua asked bewildered.
(All this?)

"Yeh sab meri jaan keliye hai. You deserve only the best" Kashan said
(All this is for my life. You deserve only the best)

Dua blushed. She lowered her eyes as she saw him walking near her. He pulled her close by her waist.

She stared at him with big honey brown eyes. Cheeks pink. Heart beating rapidly. Body in a frenzy.

Him being close to her was something she had experienced before but now it was different. He flushed her against his body not a single curve left unmolded. He leaned forward not breaking the eye contact. So close their breaths mingled. His lips brushed against hers and finally made home in hers. His hands went up to undo her jewellery. Making it fall on the floor he picked her up bridal style now kissing her neck. He lowered both of them on the bed ravishing her untouched body. Playing with her innocent mind. Toying her fragile heart. He made love to her or at least she thought he did.

*quick transition*

She found herself in a crowd of unknown people. Their eyes eye raped her making her move close to her husband. Calling her paranoid he moved away continuing his talk with a beautiful lady.

Excusing her self to go to the bathroom she made her way to the restroom.

She went inside splashed water on her face. She heard the door being locked making her alert. She turned around to find a man in his late 40's. He had a sinister look on his face. He moved forward and trapped her between him and the wall. Her eyes went wide and her heart started beating frantically.

"W-w-what are you doing?" She asked. All the possible scenarios running through her mind.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" He asked not quiet answering her question.

Dua tried to yell and call someone for help but to no avail. He shut her mouth with his hand and gathered her dress up. He did what she didn't think could've been happened... She thrashed in his hold. Tried to free herself but he was taller and stronger than her. He ripped the dress from her chest area then the sleeves and fulfilled his need and quenched his lust after all he paid a huge amount for the Young beauty he had his eyes on since she had stepped in the party held especially for sex traffickers/human traffickers.

Leaving a broken girl with a torn dress and shattered soul he left. After a while kashan came inside and acted shocked upon seeing her. She looked up to see him standing there with a straight face.

"K-kashan h-he..." She hiccupped not being able to form a sentence.

"Come on let's go home" he said waking out of the restroom.

She kept looking at his retreating back.

"ARE YOU COMING OR NOT?" He yelled making her flinch. She got up but immediately realized the condition she was in. She stopped her lower region aching making her loose her balance.

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