All Chapters of His Lyubov: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

One week later... Rooh's pov:It's been a whole week since I ran away from him. I didn't thought that he will not be able to find me. I think even he is a mafia he don't have that much connections to find me in this country. From the past one week I'm working in this club as a bartender and now I even have my uniform with the name tag 'Anna Carissa.'But even if I was away from him this week didn't passed away so easily for me. I sstruggle at nights to hide myself in the rooms because drunk men always stumble in those room searching for strippers and prostitutes. I don't wanted to be the victim of them and that takes a lot to hide from them. Still I'm relieved, at least I'm dying on the footpath from hunger. I don't get much things to eat here also because my salary still didn't came, which I don't even know how much it is. But Joey the soft hearted robot always gives me something to eat from his food. He know I'm a vegan so he always brings more vegan things for me and I'm so grate

Mikhail's pov:Fuck! Was the first word came into my mind when I saw her descending down the stairs in that short maid outfit. Her brown hair were open showing their wildness on her face. Her brown eyes staring down at me and her nose ring shining on her small pointed nose. Her lips painted with a dark shade of lipstick. The dress was not doing any justice on me by revealing her body to my eyes. Her little cleavage was also showing igniting a sudden urge in me to give it a hard lick. The dress stopped just above her mid thigh revealing her smooth legs. She was not looking less than a goddess whom I would like to worship. 'Shut up you bastard what are you even thinking right now' my subconscious yelled at me. Yeah right I should focus on my work of breaking her to the point that she will submit herself to me and by taking a look at her face, I know she will not be going to give up so soon. The way she was descending down the stairs confidently showing it clear like a day that she a

Rooh's pov:Grrrr..... My stomach growled again making me more annoyed than I already was. I know you are hungry but please my lovely stomach keep quiet. I know I'm being cruel on you but when we will reach home I promise I will feed you a lot of food and stuff you till my throat but right now don't do this. It again growled and seems like it was also arguing back with me. Since I came Russia I didn't have proper food and when I told that devil I'm a vegan he told me that he will arrange a chef for it and probably he would have done also according to how he is hell bent on making me stay here. But after the incident of yesterday when he left my room I didn't faced him and locked myself in my room. I skipped my yesterday night's dinner and breakfast today which was not doing any justice to my stomach. It again growled. I know, I know it's noon and lunch time but I don't want to ask him for help but I'm helpless now. I never ever stayed hungry in my life and slept with empty stomach

Rooh's pov:I woke up early in the morning and did my morning routine. Now I feel like some robot or puppet who works as per that devil's order. I don't have a say in my own life and I feel trapped now. In my entire life I didn't feel like this but now. He was controlling my every move and I can't do anything except following his words silently. Yesterday night he ordered me that he wants me to accompany him to the company. 'Whether I like it or not' was silent. I came out of the bathroom lost in my own thoughts and went to the closet. I decided to wear a white dress reaching till my mid thighs and a kauri shell neckpiece gracing my neck. Satisfied of my look I decided to keep my hair open and let them flow wildly. I hanged the wet towel and bathrobe in balcony to let them dry.'Please mahadev apna ashirwad mujh par banaye rakhna.' I joined my hands and closed my eyes praying in mind. (Translation: Please god keep me blessed.)I started descending down the stairs and as always the

Rooh's pov:Oh God I'm coming. I was looking at him nervously thinking that he is joking but by looking at his face anyone can tell he is not joking even the slightest. His baby blue eyes were peering at me coldly. "Why are you shouting?" he asked me suspiciously. "Uh- me- no I mean how can I eat your food it's yours." I smiled at him nervously.Stop converting his suspicion into confirmation Rooh! "Why not? I'm asking you to eat it." he said in his stern voice. "But I don't want to." I said and sweat started forming on my forehead. "You have to because I don't take no as answers." he said and slide the food tray towards me. I chuckled nervously at him. "I'm not hungry right now." I told him. "I SAID EAT IT RIGHT NOW!" he screamed at me and banged his fist at the desk making me flinch badly. He was looking like a beast now. His veins were popping out. His breath were heavy due to anger and my breath was hitched. I can't eat no matter what. I can't tolerate a little bit spice