"No. No. I won't do it".She can't do it. She is so terrified to do anything against him. Last time though he let her go he put enough training in her mind that she shouldn't go against him. He made her write a book about disobeying him. On top of that, she was this close to being assaulted again. S
" What are you looking at. Take that oil and massage my back. I won't repeat myself. Do it"." N-no"." What "? His warning gazed through the question." N-no. I-I will call Ridhima sir"." Shut up and just do what I say. I didn't ask her. I asked you"." I don't want to"." It doesn't matter. Will
In the evening a saree was sent to her and she picked it up to find a beautiful black saree. But keeping it aside she took out a embroidery white georgette saree for herself which looked simple with work on the border and the blouse.Tying the saree she put some minimal makeup of eyeliner and a ligh
"Fucking behave"."Remove your hand please".Her voice came low and persuading." Get along with it. And smile"!!He commanded her and she refused to do so and tried to take off his hand when he dug his fingers into her flesh causing her to wince in pain."I said smile and let go of your hand or I w
" Hey sweetie. What's your name"." Aasha".She chooses to not say her full name while being with other men." That's a beautiful name".Said the old lady as she stared at her with a pinpointed stare as she spoke." Your beauty is reminding me of my youth dear. You are really pretty. Be careful. Bea
Driving the car forward he took turned the steering vehicle to a particular turn to his left as he began to drive in an isolated spot.She didn't question anything as she doesn't remember the way.He stopped the car at a point that looked like a big playground with trees around the playground acting
A sudden rage took over him as he turned to her and gripped her neck in his hand. Her hands immediately clutched his hands as the grip was tight. Gripping her neck he pulled her and pinned her to the front of the car pressing her neck more into the car and cutting her car supply. Her hands fought t
"P-please sir. P-please, believe me, sir. H-he assaulted me. H-he raped me----He looked away, closing his eyes trying to remove the images away from his vision. A sheer level of anger surged as he looked at her and suddenly he pushed her body into the water tub. She fell into the water and her whol
Asha’s POV**** Lifting my head, I saw him. Unlike me, wrapped in traditionals, he stood in a crisp white shirt tucked neatly into black pants. His hair was combed back, though a few strands had fallen forward, softening the sharpness of his features. He looked so composed, so unaffected, while my w
The women took over as they seated her on the chair as they began to smoke her hair woth dhoop. With her head bowed down she took a glance at him and looked away on finding him still standing there. After few seconds he left the place. Mean time they began to drape a white saree with a reddish go
The car slowed to a halt. The air between them was thick, heavy with unspoken words and the weight of inevitability. He pushed the door open and stepped out with calculated ease, his movements slow but deliberate. Walking around the car, he pulled open her door. She sat there, unmoving, her shoulder
But he didn’t stop. Didn’t even falter. Instead, he leaned closer, his voice dropping into something slow and hypnotic. "Tell me, what’s the difference?" Her breath caught. "Didn’t we already live like a couple before? Didn’t I already claim you like one?" She sucked in a sharp breath, he
The air inside the car was suffocating. Tension thickened like a storm about to break, drowning her in helplessness. Her small, trembling hands joined together as she sobbed. “Please.” He didn’t look at her. Didn’t even acknowledge her. Like she was nothing. "Please don’t do this,” her v
“What promises?" She inhaled sharply, her fists clenching in her lap. “That you would let me go after two weeks.” The words cut through the air, sharp and accusing. For a fleeting moment, something flickered in his expression. Guilt? Regret? No. It was realization. The truth hung hea
Slowly, as if the weight of her reality was sinking back in, her large eyes opened and met his. He exhaled sharply, his grip still firm, his voice low, cold, and unforgiving. “Listen to me. And listen well.” His deep voice sent an involuntary shudder through her. His tone wasn’t just demanding
“Why did you run away?” His voice was deceptively quiet, a dangerous undercurrent of rage simmering beneath the surface. She didn’t answer. Instead, she struggled harder, her wet limbs slipping through his grasp momentarily before he yanked her back with force. “WHY THE FUCK DID YOU RUN AWAY?”
The vehicle remained motionless, its headlights casting long, eerie shadows. The rain pounded against its hood, running in streaks down the black paint. Something felt wrong. Strongly wrong. Slowly, she raised a trembling hand over her forehead, shielding her eyes from the rain as she tried