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Chapter 3

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Ok so this update could be upsetting for some of you. Be warned and read at your own risk. I've mentioned earlier that it is a dark subject so please read it only if you find yourself comfortable reading it

Chapter No 3

She found herself yet again in the same situation. Her nightmare was standing alive in front of her

"Come here darling, I have a very short time" She didn't move an inch. Her feet were glued to the same place where Saeed Ahmed almost dragged and pushed her in

No, she will not give in this time. She would ….

Her eyes roamed around the room in search of any weapon she could use as her defence. Her eyes then rested at the champagne bottle, placed at the central table in front of her

"You know I don't like to repeat myself"

She was not listening to him. It took her one moment to decide, She held the bottle and reflexively getting up he stepped towards her prohibiting her to take any further action but slamming bottle on the table she broke it

"Stay away" Holding the broken bottle firmly she pointed it at him but it didn't stop him. He looked at her with an amused expression

"Getting bolder, I like it" she held onto the bottle more firmly taking a step back

"D-don't come ne …" her words died when in a leap he reached her and grabbed her arms harshly. With a loud gasp she helplessly watched her weapon dropped on the floor

Leaving her arms first his hard slap on her cheek was so intense, she could feel her ears ringing then  he held a fistful of her hairs. Her eyes went close on their own as he yanked her head backwards

"What've you thought? You can get away from me. You are Mine. MINE. Do not ever forget that"  she gripped his arm to push him back but it just angered him more. The instant reaction was she being pushed to the floor with a loud thud

*Swish*  

He removed his belt. Her eyes filled with terror as straightening herself she crawled back on the floor shaking her head

"N-no … no ..I-I am … am sor-sorry plea …. AAHHH …"

One …. Two …. Three …

Three hard blows

She was now writhing on the floor, her agonizing screams not stopping

"You became so disobedient. I've been away for a while and you forgot to obey me" He was now kicking her mercilessly everywhere not caring where he was hurting her

"You have to remember this next time before pulling any stunt" Again fisting her hairs he dragged her limp body to the bed

"Your job is to just satisfy me. Remember it next time"

Next time

She felt disgusted by herself that she cannot stop him. If he is doing things his own way this time then from whom she is running. She cannot do anything to stop her

Her mind was filled by such pessimist thoughts as she let him rule her body once again.

Thoughts, a way to keep herself distracted from his malicious acts 

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"This is Ayaz Malik, the famous and young business tycoon of the Pakistan" Mr. Anthony, her client and host of the evening formally introduced her to one of his permanent charity donor