After one week
Devika's p.o.v
How will you feel when your husband accuses you of whoring around!! How will you feel when your husband rapes you! How will you feel when your husband accuses you of twirling his brother around your finger!!!
These accusations are brought by my husband on my forehead. He has labelled me as a whore.
After that horrifying night, I was unconscious for 3 days. When I woke up a maid informed me that the doctor had forbidden him to have sex with me for two weeks and also feed me healthy food.
I was thinking that at least for two weeks I am safe from his demonic desires. But do you know what he did last night? He has again beaten me up with his leather belt because I had smiled at his brother.
He said that I can't smile, even I can't talk with any other man except him. If he finds me talking with another man then he will stitch my mouth.
I laughed at my fate, am I that bad. For my which sins God is punishing me like that. I don't know.
I am missing ma and my siblings a lot. That monster has forbidden me to talk with them. I know ma has obviously tried to contact but I am sure he has also prohibited ma from talking with me.
Every night I am sleeping on the floor. But, I am noticing one thing that every night he comes back drunk and after changing his clothes he went somewhere. I don't know where he goes and I am not interested to know either.
Right now I am lying on the floor. After one week he will again rape me. This thought is making my blood freeze. I don't know what will he do to me. He threatened me that there is pending punishment for me for twirling his brother which is a total lie. I am assuming what type of punishment is waiting for me.
I am thinking all this when I heard a click sound. I know it's him. I closed my eyes pretending that I am asleep. As usual, he walked to the closet and changed his clothes.
Without making any sound he left the room. This is now common for me to see him leaving the room. But I don't know why today I am becoming curious to know where he goes every night.
Without any further thinking, I got up from the floor and left the room. I am following him silently. He is drunk that's why he isn't understanding that someone is following him.
His mansion is really huge. I haven't seen the whole mansion yet. He is going to a room. I am seeing this room for the first time. He entered into the room and slightly closed the door. The door is still open.
I also followed him and saw that it's an empty room. Only a piano and a chair are there. He sat down on the chair and started playing. I am standing behind him so I can't see his face. He started playing the piano.
He is playing a tune again and again which holds too much pain and agony. I am not understanding what's he thinking. He is trailing his fingers on the piano like there is no tomorrow.
Suddenly I saw blood on his fingers. He is playing so hard that his finger started bleeding. I am always being a soft-hearted girl. I can't see the blood and run towards him.
I hold his both hands and he looked at me with his fluttering eyes. His eyes are red and I can see tears in his eyes. He was crying!! A person like him can cry!! Am I seeing the right thing or I am hallucinating!!.
I said with a worried tone," Are you mad? Why are you playing like that? Your fingers are bleeding!.
He is looking at my face with a sad expression.
He said, " Why they did this to Her? Why they make her whore!! Why?? Why?.. Why they ruined my childhood? Why they ruined my siblings' childhood "
He screamed loudly and fainted.
This man's talking always feels like a puzzle to me. About whom he is talking. Right now I have to take him to the room and also bandage his fingers. He is bleeding.
" Why are you caring for him?" my mind asked me."
"Because of Humanity. Maybe he behaves like a demon in front of me but he is a devoted brother that's why I am helping him" I mentally said and tried to stand him up but he is like a beast. I am not that strong enough to take him to our room alone. I have to call someone.
Early in the morning
Abhinav's p.o.v
I am feeling like I am sleeping on a soft bed. The bed is very very soft. Softer than usual.
I opened my eyes and saw that I am sleeping on Devika's belly. And she is sleeping under me. What the hell!! How is she here!!
Then yesterday night's incident came to my mind. So, it was devika, not Avantika. I thought that she was my sister Avantika.
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