All Chapters of His Lyubov: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Mikhail's pov:It is the first time in my entire life that I have replied back to him. I never even said something until I was asked to because it is his I was raised. They broke me to the extent that I never had the courage to do anything without their order. If they said to stop breathing then I had to or they will really made my breathing stopped. I know father is angry because I opened my mouth in front of him and that means disrespecting him. He was the Mafia boss of Russian mafia before me. I got this position in inheritance. I never wanted this position this power and control which I have now, I was forced into it and now I'm habitual to it. I'm habitual of ordering around and controlling people but still I have to be peasent in front of my own dad. He wants me to fear him always. Today I fought with him for my happiness which was none other than Rooh. He is angry because she is a foreigner and not from a mafia family which means breaking the rule of the Mafia and I opposed B

Rooh's pov:I don't know which type of father he is, I wish even my enemy don't get a father like this. The way he mercilessly beaten Mikhail and peeled his skin off was horrible. He was sitting in the pool of his own blood. His father told me that he has given him scars before also, but how can he? Don't he feel something for his own son? Now I know my Mikhail is like this, because he got all this from his father. And the woman who was standing behind his father was not less than a weird. I guess her as his mother but she was not giving me such vibes. The motherly features a woman carries was not in her. She had a odd glint in her eyes and her dark eyes peering at him like he was some kind of prey of hers. Maybe I'm thinking too much. She walked near us and Mikhail's hand started shaking and his heavy breathings were telling me otherwise. Before o could ask him anything she came closer to us and stood in front of Mikhail lovingly gazing at him. See now there was no glint in her eye

Mikhail's pov:Rooh left the room after dressing my wounds but how can I tell her that she can heal my outer wounds and scars but not the inner ones. What she did for me down stairs made me feel special in someone's life for the first time in my entire life. Despite of being so scared she fought for me with my father but it scared me also. I was scared for her because I didn't want her to face my father's wrath. I went to my closet and wire loose trousers and a shirt. Anyways there wounds are nothing to me but I saw pain in her eyes for me. She was concerned for me which made me feel giddy and for to see again that concern in her eyes for me I'm ready to take that fucking beatings of my father again. I don't know how, they suddenly crashed in the mansion but I have to send them away by convincing them or I'm sure they will do something to Rooh.I sat on my bed wanting to go in Rooh's room but didn't want to come out clingy to her. I'm becoming addicted to her and feels some kind of o

Rooh's pov:It's been two days since Mikhail is unconscious. I thought he will wake up after some time but he didn't so I panicked and call Mr. Haward again. He told me that he himself don't want to be out of there, he want to stay in his unconsciousness to hide from them reality and until he willingly dint want to be conscious then medications also can't help him. I know it's too tough for Mikhail but he have to do it. He can't stay like this for ever. He have to face the reality and fight the demons inside and out. I'm waiting for him to wake up and no way I'm letting him slide without telling me what's his trauma. I can't give him time and space because it will take more time for him to tell me and it will delay his recovery. Whenever he wants gain his consciousness he have to tell me his past so we both can work on it and it will be discarded from his mind as soon as possible. I know I don't know the intensity of his childhood trauma because I never had one, I got the best paren

Mikhail's pov:I gazed in Rooh's brown eyes and saw concern in them for me. I felt giddy from inside that whatever happened till now, she is still concerned for me. Her thus selflessness is what makes her more appealing. I know telling all that gore was not easy but when she is beside me I'm ready to tell all the things only to her. I don't want anyone to know that but her. I want to know will she pity me after knowing that or what she will do. I don't know how I agreed to tell her everything. Today my mind didn't fought with me to stop myself and I did according to my impulsive thoughts which were to tell her the truth. She was curiously waiting for me to say ahead something but I was just staring at her facial expressions. I'm liking the way she is concerned for me and comforting me now and then even if I don't need it. I'm not used to comfort and when she gave me I wanted to slump down in her lap like a child and complain everything what they monster did to me, like a child. Some