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Pankhuri flinched, trying to free her wrist from the cuffs, as she sat by the bed on the cold harsh floor.
Tears still fell as she sobbed with little intervals in between. Chintan had left her in the locked bedroom, cuffed to the bed, so she doesn't try to run away again.
Her body pained and her part felt numb, but she had no other choice. She has to sit there anyway.
He went out of the room as he got tired of torturing her, like literally torturing her.
She would have escaped so properly, but that guy 'Varun' he came, and boom her plan failed.
Pankhuri wailed, kicking like a baby. And looking towards the door, keeping her head on the bed.
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Chintan sat in his study still wearing the same clothes he had worn previously, a white shirt folded sleeves, and black formal pants.
He leaned comfortably on his big brown chair and looked towards Varun who stood in front of him, looking a little intimidated.
'Sir...BhabhiJi punched me, Kicked me, and scratched me...' He stopped and dramatically took a deep breath.
'Look at this sir...' He showed his hands suddenly frightening Chintan. Chintan looked at the small scratch mark while nodding and closing his eyes for a few moments.
'Hmmm...'
'Sir...what if this mark never leaves...what if girls reject me due to these marks...' Varun commented dramatically looking up again.
'Could you just Shut up for a moment...I have other things as well...Just shut the Fuck up...' Chintan stood up banging on the table leaning in front.
Varun leaned back in fear and closed his eyes. He looked at Chintan while opening one of his eyes dramatically.
Chintan held his head and looked at Varun while falling back on the chair behind.
'Varun...Shut the Fuck up...don't test my patience...' And he put the revolver on the table pointing towards Varun.
'Take this money and leave' Chintan continued, throwing a bundle of money in front of Varun and picking up his mobile, as it beeped indicating a message.
'Thank you, Sir, but sir...why don't you release that man...when you have the land...'
Varun asked, but instantly shut his mouth looking at Chintan's deadly glare.
'Varun don't you think you are being overly involved in my things...hmm?' He completed humming in a questioning manner.
Varun apologized and started to run out of the room.
Chintan sighed and traced his fingers on his mobile screen. Suddenly a smile spread across his face.
He dialed a number and spoke with a smile.
'So Today at 9:00 PM...Dinner'
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The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*
Ficción GeneralBOOK UNDER EDITING DATED 23rd JUNE 2024 CHAPTERS MISSING Chintan looked at his newly wedded wife who is now tied to his bed. He smiled, looking at her afraid, pale face, and walked towards his walk-in closet within a minute he came out with a blin...
