My Uncle's Secret Obsession...

My Uncle's Secret Obsession...

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" Uncle, please. I love singing. It's not about the band. I swear, I won't look at them. Please let me sing. " She pleaded holding his hand. He didn't acknowledge her crying or suffering. She clinged to his arm and continued to ask him to let her go. " No. Nathalie! " He shouted. If it was any other day, she would have agreed upon his decision but not today. " Please Uncle. Please let me go! " She cried looking at him. " Let you go? " His eyes changed their colour from sapphire blue to grey. He looked lost in his own world and stared at her like she had asked him his life. He grabbed her hands painfully and pulled her closer, " You want to leave me? Leave me so that I die? I thought we were a family, Nathalie. If that's what you want then leave. And when you will come back, you will find my dead body in the house." Nathalie stopped crying and didn't ask him more about the contest. She had hurt him, hurt his feelings. How could she be so selfish? She watched her Uncle's face, her only family member. She wouldn't want him dead. No! Never.
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"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn't want her wedding night to turn out like this.

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