All Chapters of Mr. Kapoor - Hold My Heart Forever !: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Samaira sat still, staring into his eyes and trying to figure out what the truth was, however, no matter how hard or how long she stared, his eyes were blank  As if he had a glass wall that separated the outer world from the world within him , no one could peek inside and know what’s going on in there Siddharth’s gaze slid down across her slender neck, then to her arm.. a huge bluish red bruise had formed where he’d pinched her while in the tub He frowned slightly, his intention was not to hurt her, he just wanted to put her in her place by insulting her a bit and warning her to not to think that she was in any position to ask him questionsHe frowned slightly at the sight, his intention was not to hurt her

Siddharth was taken by surprise when she shouted aloud, before he could react the man behind him had wrapped his neck with a thin rope and had begun to tug with force, taking Siddharth unaware“NO, let him go, let him go your b*stard, leave him,”Samaira was frantically hitting on the man who was half leaning over Siddharth’s body who was still half within the car She was in a hysteric state of emotion and kept raining the man with slaps and blows, irritating him, he glowered at her with bloodshot eyes“One more hit form you and I will snap his neck off like that of a chicken,”Samaira chickened out in fear and remained unmoving, her wide watery eyes looked at Siddharth whose face  had

  “I didn’t know that a few words on your bravery would help bring so much change in your spirit,” The handsome man walked towards the stunned woman and wrapped his arms around her “My Dame in shining Gown!!,” then suddenly he broke into loud laughter “I like that .. I really like that name my little enchantress,” He tightened his grip around her waist, pressing her soft bosoms to his hard chest Samaira who was still reeling under shock and embarrassment blushed furiously and refused to look at him “Mr. Kap..,” “Hmmmmm,” he warned and she pressed her lips “This is not f

Samaira stared at Rebel like she had come face to face with a real devil, the smirk on his face, the abnormal red in his eyes and the evil glint in his gaze.. All were pointing in one direction“Wh.. what has Mita’s condition got to do with you?,”She tried to make sense of the realization that reluctantly, slowly yet truly was dawning upon herShe went back to the day when she saw Mita in that desperate state and tried hard to recollect the images on the pictures, yet there was something she couldn’t place her finger onShe pulled her hands and covered her mouth in shock as she feared to ask the next question“Wa.. was it you and your men who .. who r*ped Mita?,”

 Samaira pushed the door open and entered Mita’s room. A strong smell of disinfectant, medicines and spirit permeated the air within.The moment her gaze landed on Mita, she was taken aback. Mita’s face had a deathly pale pallor, her body was thin, looked fragile and lay limp on bedThe few scars of injuries and bruises had begun to fade but still were slightly visible, her hair looked dishevelled as they hadn't been brushed since days. The air in the room was dense with gloom and was heavily depressiveSamaira’s eyes welled up when she saw the state Mita was in, she had always been mean and cunning to her, she even tried to get her r*ped by Raul and take her pictures, yet here she was in this shattered broken state and yet Samaira couldn&rsq