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Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2024
Mature
°°°~Prologue~°°° "Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!" He growled while punching the wall behind me. 'I am so scared right now, what if he tried to hit me and slap me and would lock me up, never let me out or what if he....' I was so deep in my thoughts that I couldn't utter a single word and look up at him. I could feel tears rolling down my warm cheeks. Suddenly he cuts up my jingled thoughts... "Answer why you let that man touch you!!? You didn't even hesitate, wife...did you!!" said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger and stop his hand from hurting me. "H.....he ju.....just tucked m....my hair stands be....be..... behind my e....e.. ear" I said while trying to control my tears rolling out of the fearful eyes still not looking up at him. He came closer very very close, his hands were on the wall and he bent lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breaths were mixing. I could feel his warm breath and furious eyes that were looking towards me and I clutched my hands on my saree. "No he didn't 'just' tucked your hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to do that, except me . No one is allowed to do this." he said and slid his hands on my bare waist. I shivered. "No one is allowed to do this," he said and pecked my neck. I am feeling fire on my skin again. He came closer to my ear. " And he didn't just tucked your hair stands but he also touched your hair for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear... I could feel his breath running through my nerves. ________________ °°°~Thank you ~°°°All Rights Reserved
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