Meera ~He was on top of me and my eyes widened in fear. "Ethan". I let out the whisper of his name in fear and for a moment I went numb. His blue orbs looked at me with a sinister glint. " Never ever my name sounded, this sexy from a someone's mouth" He said and smirked at me, sinisterly. His every word, every touch disgust me. "You disgust me" I gritted out and try to push him away with all my might but he didn't even budge. His weight has started to suffocate me, my eyes brimmed with tears when I felt his lips skimming down on my neck. "Get away from me you bastard" I screamrd and best his chest, but he sunk his teeth deeper into my neck, biting my flesh, chewing it, causing me to shriek in pain. "You are delicious, Meera darling" He said and dug his teeth on the other side of my flesh, I could feel my flesh tearing away from my neck. It hurts, it hurts so bad, tears streamed down from the corner of my eyes, I punched on his chest with courage I got . He pinned my hands abo
Abram ~I watched the scene unfolding in front of me in horror, my wife, she was kicking on the shin of my brother, who was oblivious to any pain because he was unconscious. She kept on kicking him like a possesed woman, my heart was thrumming inside my chest rapidly. Her clothes were torn, hair was mess, she looked broken. My breath hitched in my throat, when she looked at me. My vision blurred when I saw her bruised bloodied face, only if I have listened to her that day. What kind of husband I am? Who can't even save his wife. She walked towards me, I want to hold her, and never let go, but she walked past by me. I turn around and grab her wrist. She turn around and look at me, there was no anger, nothing in her eyes, they just looked blank and it broke my heart. "Meera--" I whisper her name and she withdrew her hand away from my grasp. "Don't touch me" She said, her voice lacking any emotion, I watched her retriving back as she climbed up the stairs. I have broken her. I am
Meera ~"You killed me, Meera. You didn't care for my love, you killed me, ruined every happy aspect of my life, now it's time you die and rot in hell".I felt my breath got stuck in my chest, and I couldn't breath, all I could see and hear was my sister's voice who is hell bent on killing me. Tears streamed down from the corner of my eyes, I couldn't breathe, I tried to remove the hand which was choking me but I failed. Seconds by seconds my breathing laboured and shortened and I could feel my death near, in front of my eyes. Suddenly , my throat got released, and I take long intakes of air, trying calm myself from near death experience. "I hate you, so much Meera" I heard the familiar female voice of my ex best friend, her head was on my chest and she was sobbing. "I know, and I desrve it" I said and stroked Raya's hair. I have no explanation to justify what I did to her. I am terrible person and a bad human being. Maybe that's why what happened to me, was my fault. Because I
Meera ~LonelyThat's what I felt when he retreated his lips away from me, as if my touch has burnt him. I slowly Opened my closed lids and my heart raced at the look in his eyes. Something which I have never seen before. Feral. A glimmer of desire, passion as if he has seen me, really seen me for the First time. My lips trembeled and eyes brimmed with fresh tears, I forwarded my hand to touch his face, wanting to kiss him again. But he backed away and my heart sank in my chest as his eyes hardened and the fire, the desire got replaced with something else. Sonething which broke me. Disgust. Thats what he is feeling. "I --" I couldn't speak, words got Stuck and felt heavy, suffocating me. "It was a mistake, a weak moment" He spoke his voice hard. I bit my lip preventing myself from sobbing. How could I even think that he would kiss me happily. No we are not happy couple and I should be disgusted for wanting my sisters lover. "Ahem" My eyes widened when I heard the intruders Voi
Meera~ I swallowed the lump forming in my throat, her words slicing through my chest like shards of broken glass. My fingers trembled as I clutched the empty tray, forcing a polite smile on my face. "Apologies, Mummy," I murmured, my voice soft, almost breaking. "I'll keep that in mind." Abram sat silently beside her, his expression cold, detached, as though her insult had no impact. He didn’t even glance at me. That hurt more than her words ever could. "You can leave now," she said, waving me off like I was an insignificant maid. I nodded, backing away carefully, then turning on my heels to escape the suffocating air of the room. My vision blurred with unshed tears, but I blinked them away. Not now. Not in front of her. In the kitchen, I set the tray down with trembling hands and gripped the edge of the counter, trying to calm myself. My breath came in short gasps as the tears finally fell, but I refused to sob aloud. I couldn’t risk them hearing me. Her words echoed in my min
Meera ~The cold morning air stung my cheeks as I stood outside the gates of my old college, clutching my bag tightly against my chest. It felt surreal being back here after everything that had happened. The sprawling campus seemed unchanged, yet I couldn't help but feel like an intruder in a life I'd left behind.I had begged Abram to let me go on my own, and surprisingly, he hadn't argued. Perhaps he was too preoccupied with his business to care. Or maybe, he simply didn't want to be seen dropping off his college-dropout wife."Deep breaths, Meera," I muttered to myself, stepping through the gates. My heart pounded as I made my way to the administration office to sort out my re- enrollment. The stares and whispers followed me everywhere-former classmates who hadn't dropped out, girls who envied the "fairytale" life I supposedly led now, and boys who used to flirt with me.But it wasn't a fairytale. It was a cage.I kept my head high, avoiding their eyes, and focused on the task ahe
Meera~The air turned suffocatingly tense as Abram's voice reverberated across the campus grounds. Ian’s arms tightened protectively around me, shielding me from the storm that was about to unfold. My heart pounded as I looked up, meeting Abram’s piercing blue eyes. The fury in them was unrelenting, and I knew what was coming."Abram, please," I whispered, my voice trembling. "Don’t do this. Let’s just leave."But my plea fell on deaf ears. Abram’s gaze remained fixed on Ian, his jaw clenched and his fists curling tightly at his sides. "You heard me," Abram said coldly. "Stay away from my wife. You’ve no idea what you’re playing with."Ian stood his ground, his body a shield between Abram and me. "She’s not a possession, Abram," Ian retorted, his voice steady despite the growing tension. "And maybe if you treated her like a person instead of a trophy, she wouldn’t be running back to people who actually care about her."The words hit like a thunderclap, and for a split second, I though
Meera~ " So the whore has been summoned to suck another cock , huh? " I spun around, my heart racing as I took in Abram's tall, imposing figure leaning standing behind me. His eyes gleamed with a malevolent intensity in the dim light, and his voice dripped with venom. "How dare you?" I whispered, trying to keep my voice steady as I took a step back, my eyes fixed on Abram's twisted expression. Abram chuckled, the sound low and menacing. "You think you're so pure, don't you, Meera?" He sneered, pushing off from the doorframe and taking a step closer to me. "But we both know the truth. You're nothing but a cheating, lying, manipulative little slut." I felt a sting from his words, but I refused to back down. "You have no right to talk to me like that, Abram," I spat, trying to keep my voice firm. "You're the one who lost control and beat Ian up. You're the one who's been manipulating and controlling me." Abram's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. "You think you can just l
Meera~I was in the air, waiting to die but then I felt it, his bulky arms around me hugging me closely as his dear life. So, I am really going to die in his arms, even if it is a dream. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him too, hugging him closer. "Open your eyes, baby".*Splash* my eyes jolt open as I fell in the ocean, drowning. But he was here, smiling and bubbles were coming out from our noses. His baby blue eyes held so much peace right now that I didn't care if I died today. It has to be a dream, a magical dream. The ocean water surrounded us, and my eyes widened as a small fish swam between us. I looked up at him with excitement as he was still holding my hand. And just like that we pulled ourselves up, baring ourselves to the atmosphere again, gasping for air. The blue water surrounding the entire Island was inviting me to explore its depths. "We will explore more but tomorrow" I heard and then I realized what just happened. It wasn't a dream and I didn't die. My
Meera~"You are never touching me without my permission". I seethed in hot burning rage. He looked hurt. Good, he deserves this. Because he has hurt me, if it were someone else on my place she would have left his pathetic being long ago. "Pigeon--"."Don't pigeon me" I gritted out, glaring at him. He got up from the floor and came towards me, taking my face between his palms. I turned my face to the side, because I don't even want to look at him. "Please look at me, I have a good reason for doing this" I look at him in disbelief. Is this man for real? God, why I was such a fool to fall in love with him. "Good reason, Abram? You fucking sent me to an unkown island, you injected me. You fucking betrayed me and you still have good reason for it. God you are an asshole".I backed away from him and pulled my legs to my chest, because right now I want to be far away from this man. "I know I was wrong, but I had no other option. If I would have told you would have never agreed to leave
Abram~Honey brown eyes stared at me, without any ounce of emotion. And I stared back. "So, you came for therapy because you are possessive of your wife?" The psychologist asked with astonishment in his voice. I nodded. "But women like it when their partners are possessive of them or are obsessed with them". He said as if it is the matter of fact. I don't know about other women but my madness is hurting my pigeon. It is distancing my wife away from me. "Just give me some damn pills doctor, so that I can stop myself from hurting my wife".He looked at me intently and opened his wrinkly mouth to say something. "What do you feel when you look into her eyes?" he asks and her amber pools flashed across my eyes, making me smile. "Peace" I said, without any hesitation, without any doubt. I was lost in her thoughts, in her smile, in her eyes, even in company of someone else, I cannot help but think only about my pigeon. My beautiful pigeon, my wife. "And what do you feel when you se
Meera~My head. It hurts, it hurts so bad as if someone ran a truck over it, and crushed it. I groaned in severe pain, and slowly opened my eyes causing the pain to only intensify. I look at the unfamiliar mirror celieng and my gaze darted to my sides, it was all unfamiliar. Where am I? I sat upright on the circle shape bed and glanced around again, it wasn't my room. Infact, none of the room in the mansion looks like this. My heart started to beat rapidly in pure terror, I clutch the satin sheets to my chest. Tears streamed down from my eyes and choked sobs escaped from my chest.All the memories rushed back in my mind and my whole body started to shake. He injected me. My own husband injected me. 'I don't want to, but I have to do this' his words echoed in my ears. "If you didn't wanted to, then why did you do this Abram".I screamed in the empty room, no one was here to listen to my cries. He wasn't here. He betrayed my trust. He betrayed me. "How could you do this, Abram"
Meera~A heavy weight pressed against my chest, causing slight discomfort. I open my eyes and look down only to found mass of brown hairs sprawled upon my chest. His arms were wrapped around my waist, soft warm breaths escaping from him. An involuntarily small smile formed on my face and I dip my hand in his wavy curls, combing my fingers through his silky locks. How can someone be so perfect? From head to toe, he is all beautiful. He groaned as I stopped my moments, causing me to chuckle. I put my hand in his hair again, stroking gently. This is the kind of morning I always dreamt of having with him. And now I am having it. Having all of, what I dreamt of. But still nothing feels right. Instead it feels like everything is going down hill. Last night, god last night was the first time I have seen him relentless that he lost control. He said, he is not in any pain but I know him better. He misses him mom, and I can do nothing to bring her back. I know his possessiveness for me
Abram~"Papa".My palms are clenched into a tight fist, my nose flaring, heart beating fast. I could feel the heat emetting from my body. My eyes were stuck on the man sitting on wheelchair, his blue eyes staring back at me, as if seeing my soul. I watch my wife kissing on his burnt cheek, as if she is not disgusted. God, he is so ugly and disgusting. I need to take my wife away from him, or he will contaminate my pigeon with his ugliness.My wife should stay far away from ugliness. "Abram--" I felt a hand on my shoulder and heard mummy's voice. My jaw grounded. How could she bring him here? "I want him out of my home, right away".Mummy came in front of me, and my heart thrummed painfully as I noticed weariness on her face. My Mummy is getting old."He is sick" she said, her voice croked and my jaw clenched further. I don't want my mummy to cry, I can't see her cry. "I am paying for care, ain't I?" I ask, my gaze moved on him again. Anger surged inside me as I saw my wife talki
Meera~I arch up a little and placed a kiss on his adam's apple, making he groan, which made me giggle. I was still in his arms, as he strode towards the car, as fast as he could. "You really want to have me tonight, don't you? " I ask while trailing kisses up to his sharp chiseled jaw. His grip on me tightened and a low growl rumble through his chest. "Don't tempt me to take you here, on this very concerte. Or you want yourself on the headlines tommorow? News Flash : Mrs. Oberoi got all messy as her husband banged her".I slapped on his chest, feigning anger but I know the truth. The man who doesn't even like my hair up, because it shows my neck, will never exhibit me, even if I would ever want to. He opened the car door and settled me on the passanger's seat, buckling the seatbelt securing me. I watched as he hastily put on his own seatbelt, but failed. I chuckeled and leaning over his side, I buckled seat belt for him. "Don't be such a despo, honey" I mocked and he coughed,
Meera~I stirred in my sleep, and opened my eyes groggily. I could feel the dry burning itchiness in my eyes. I sat upright, and groaned in discomfort, as I felt my back and neck aching sore. I slept on the floor, against this door last night. My room was dark, just like my life. Usually, I would wake up early and pull up the blinds of our room. But this wasn't our room, this is my room and I no longer have energy to do anything. I feel low. I feel like all the loving passionate touches, all those firey words, all the time when we slept together, vanished into thin air and we are back to zero.I blinked back the tears that I thought I emptied last night by crying. But I guess god has instilled a dam inside my eyes that I can cry all the time. I sighed tiredly and got up from the floor, my feet sore but the cold tiles started to awake my body slowly. I was about to walk towards the bathroom when I felt something unusual. I frowned and slowly turn around. Yesterday, I decided to s
Meera~"Who were you with, pigeon? " I frowned, all my excitement to meet him after this whole day and missing him, vanished as soon as he spoke in a harsh way. "If you will ask in that tone, I won't tell" I said, keeping my voice from trembling. He has done so many brutal things to me yet today is the first time I am feeling hurt. His tone, I didn't like it. My heart, it is not linking it. Maybe my heart has gotten used to his gentleness. "Answer the damn question" I flinched at his angry voice. My eyes brimmed with tears. I watched as he got up and marched towards me. Will he slap me? No, please no. I won't be able to forgive him, I won't be able to bear it now.I clutched the paperbag in my hand tightly, as he gripped on my arms, dugging his fingertips in my flesh. Glaring at me with mad anger. "You went out with that bastard Ian didn't you?"I look at him shocked. How did he know that I was with Ian? Did he stalked me? "Were you stalking me Abram? And don't you ever fucki