Me_Mayaa
Rose, candles, and velvet drapes, the token of first night, all felt like thorns, fire, and suffocation.As she sat in the center of the bed, draped in red saree.
Arohi Shivaay Singh,
This is her identity now.She was married to the man of her nightmare,
The one that would barge in any moment and then..
Knees pressed to her chest, she tried to make herself as small as possible, as if it would hide her from those eerie grey eyes. Could save her from his torment.
He wouldn't spare me tonight!
I can't let this happen,
I'll not let this happen,
But how?
Can I fight him? No.
Can I hide? No.
Can I run? No.
There is nothing I could do except pray for mercy, but do devils ever show mercy?
I would prefer to die than be ravished in the hands of my forced husband.
"Even after you die, I'll own your soul,"
His dreadful words echoed in her head. Making her shiver even harder. She cursed herself for not listening to her parents. Cursed herself for stepping into his world, The St.Xavior's college.
The place that wrote her ruins in gold.
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By Maya