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" You have to be my mistress," Sehreyar said without any hesitation.
Meher is looking at him with her wide eyes and blinking repeatedly. She became dumbfounded hearing his demand.
Meher uttered frowning her brows," Mistress?"
" I think you are enough educated to understand what a mistress is. What's a mistress's job," Sehreyar replied like a shameless person smirking at Meher.
Meher understood what kind of offer he is giving her. Meher is feeling like to slap him again and again.
She tried to say something when Sehreyar said eyeing her like a creep," Ms Meher, listen to me very carefully. Be my mistress. I will take care of your needs and you will take care of my needs. It's a simple deal."
" How can you be so shameless! For God's sake, you
Back to present Meher's p.o.vRemembering that day when he first snatched my dignity from me, my whole system filled with disgust. A few moments ago I was feeling bad for some unknown reason but now I am feeling disgusted by his touch.I tried to come to from his grip when he woke up and asked me with his sleepy voice," Where are you going? I didn't allow you to go now."Saying that he holds my right wrist tightly almost cutting blood supply in my veins. I hissed in pain when he loosened his grip on my wrists." Sir, I have to make breakfast before 8 a.m otherwise you will punish me by starving," I replied timidly and remembered that day when he starved me the whole day and brutally used me at night. I always felt scared thinking about his brutal sex.He pulled me into his chest and said inhaling my scent," I will tell one of t
Meher's p.o.vI went to meet that gynaecologist whom Sehreyar Sir suggested. The doctor told me that I will be fine.It was just some minor soreness in my vagina because of rough sex. She just gave me some medicines to take and suggested to skip having sex for 2/3 more days. In this period my vagina will be completely fine. I am glad that it's nothing serious.Recently, I am not understanding Sir's behaviour at all. He is behaving gently with me and sometimes caring for me. He is behaving like a loving husband which he isn't.I don't know why I am liking his gentle behaviour. I know he is a grumpy and rude man but I don't know why I feel very happy whenever he behaves gently with me, talks nicely and cares for me.What's wrong with me! Why I am feeling like that. I should hate him but still, I am feeling something for him. What's this fe
After one week Meher's p.o.v" I will take a class test next week. So, be prepared," Asish sir said with a serious voice and we all became whiny. I like to study but this test thing is so irritating.After that, our class is over and sir called me. He again asked me if I am facing any problem in my study or not. Of course, I am not facing any problem in my study. Actually, my whole life has become a problem. This study problem is nothing in front of my miserable life.After talking with Asish Sir for some time I went to the restroom and splashed some water on my face. I looked at my reflection on the mirror and found a sad broken girl. A painful smile formed on my lips.After that horrible night, I got my period and it's been one week since he didn't come to torture me again. Thanks to Allah that I got my period
Warning - Mature scene ahead along with strong language. Read at your own risk.🔞🔞Meher's p.o.vHe caressed my lips and asked," Will you be my wife?"My breath hitched hearing his question. I felt like my cheeks are getting warm. I am blinking my eyes continuously. Did he really propose me? I can't believe my ears.I asked him surprisingly, "you want to marry me?"" Can't I marry you? Aren't you worthy enough to be my wife? He asked me and pulled me into his embrace by holding my waist tightly. I am so small into his broad embrace that I felt like I am standing in front of a giant.I said confusingly," But, you are already engaged."" If you want then I can break my engagement. I am not married yet. Do you want to be my wife?" He asked me inhaling my scent.I am not understandi
Author's p.o.vSajal is sitting on a couch crossing her legs. She has called one of the maids of Sehreyar's farmhouse to know about the girl who is living there.Sajal asked the maid directly," Tell me about the girl who is living in that farmhouse."" Mam, I don't know what are you talking about," The maid replied looking down.Sajal stood up on her feet and walked towards the maid having some money in her hand. She leaned at the maid's ear and said giving the money in that maid's hand," If you tell me everything clearly then I will give you more."The maid couldn't resist that much money and took it immediately. She said smiling," Mam, I will tell you everything. But, in return please give me some more money."" Consider that you have become a wealthy woman," Sajal replied smirking.The maid nodded her head and said fearfully," But, Ma
Warning - Violence scene ahead. Read at your own risk. Meher's p.o.vI looked at her with my bewildered eyes and she yelled loudly," You pathetic whore! How dare you to sleep with my fiancee!"Hearing her I became shocked. She came to know about all this. What will happen now? She will surely remove me from his life.Adeel bhai is still in jail. Asif is in hospital. What if he stopped helping me? Where will I go? What will happen to my brothers? What will happen to our company? What will happen to my studies?"Hey, Allah. Please, save me," I mentally prayed.Before I could overcome the shock and impact of her slap she clutched my hair tightly and stood me up. She is pulling my hairs so tightly like my hairs will come out from my skull any time. I am hissing in pain and my eyes are already watery.
Sehreyar's p.o.v" Hello, Vikram. It's me. Sehreyar. I need your help," I told my mafia friend Vikram on the phone.He asked me curiously," What kind of help? You are calling me after a long time. Kabhi apni ish dost ko bhi yaad kar liya kar ( Sometimes do remember your this friend.)I heard him chuckling and I just rolled my eyes because I am not in the mood of doing any kind of sarcasm."Bakwas band kar(Stop your nonsense) and listen to me carefully. I am sending you 5 woman's information. I want you to sell them in the brothel. How you will do that I don't know. Kidnap them, blackmail them. Do whatever you wanted to do. But, you have to throw them in the brothel," I said angrily clutching the phone tightly.He asked me," Fine. I am understanding and you know very well that I will never refuse you. But, why are you so angry at those women? W
Author's p.o.vSehreyar threw the phone on the floor and asked her angrily," Who is this Asish Mehta?"" He is my professor," Meher replied going backwards. She is a little bit of scared seeing Sehreyar too much angry.Sehreyar asked with his cold voice," Why was he messaging you? Why is he so much concern about you? Why is he asking why aren't you going to college? Why is he so concerned about your study? What's your relationship with him? Why did you give your number to him?"She replied truthfully," I don't know from where he found my number. Maybe he found it in the student's book. As a teacher, he is concerned for me. He is just my professor. Nothing else."Sehreyar holds her injured arm tightly and asked angrily," I am asking you for the last time. What's your relationship with him?"" Ah....leave my hand...it's paining. I have already told you,"