Mistress novel Chapter 11

After one week

Meher's p.o.v

" I will take a class test next week. So, be prepared," Asish sir said with a serious voice and we all became whiny. I like to study but this test thing is so irritating.

After that, our class is over and sir called me. He again asked me if I am facing any problem in my study or not. Of course, I am not facing any problem in my study. Actually, my whole life has become a problem. This study problem is nothing in front of my miserable life.

After talking with Asish Sir for some time I went to the restroom and splashed some water on my face. I looked at my reflection on the mirror and found a sad broken girl. A painful smile formed on my lips.

After that horrible night, I got my period and it's been one week since he didn't come to torture me again. Thanks to Allah that I got my periods. Period cramps are 1000 time better than his animalistic sexual bulldozer. Unfortunately, I am fine now and surely he will come today. I hope that today he will do all this a little gentler. If he wants he can do all this with me gently but he doesn't. He is always busy in punishing me. I don't know why he is punishing me.

I came out of the restroom and Simran started dragging me without saying anything.

I asked her curiously," Where are you taking me?"

" We are going to do some shopping. After 3 days my cousin is getting married so I need to buy some things," she replied excitedly.

I immediately remembered that day when I went to a cafe with my friends and he came to know. That night he unleashed his monster on me. I don't want to face that again.

I replied hesitating," I am sorry, Simran. Please, take someone else. I can't go with you."

" Everyone is busy with project work. Only you are free. Don't say no. Please, please, .....please," She said nagging like a little kid.

After seeing her pleading face I couldn't refuse her. I agreed to go with her and she became happy.

I sent a message on his phone saying," Can I go to do shopping with my friend? Actually, she wanted to buy something. Can I accompany her?"

After a few minutes, he replied," You can. But, I want you to be with your female friends. If I see you with boys then the consequences will be worse."

I informed him that I am going with Simran and he didn't object anymore. He is always threatening me. Beast!!

After that, we came to the shopping mall in Simran's Ferrari. This girl is freaking rich. She has 3 personal Ferrari. I used to be a rich girl like her but everything is gone now. Alas!

She is now dragging me shop after shop. She couldn't choose anything for herself. She is now trying some salwar suit. Finally, she liked this one and I took a relief of breath thinking that I don't have to run again into another shop.

Suddenly A red lehenga caught my attention on a mannequin.

( A/N-Imagine this on a mannequin)

The lehenga is so beautiful. I not only like it but also loved it. It's a bridal attire. I don't know why I was feeling like to buy it. But, I can't. I don't have the money nor I am going to get married. After all, who will marry a mistress! I used to dream of my prince charming but I think Allah hasn't chosen any prince charming for me.

I took a deep breath looking at the lehenga. Simran again started dragging me. It's time for her to buy shoes and cosmetics. I am feeling irritated because of her continuous dragging. But, I can't say anything. She is my friend after all. I don't want to hurt her feelings.

We came out of the cosmetic shop when I spotted a familiar figure with a woman. They were standing a little distance from us. It didn't take much time for me to understand who the person was.

It's him. He is with his fiancee. I saw many bags in his bodyguards' hands. His fiancee is looking so happy so as he. He is telling something to his fiancee and she is laughing.

I don't know why I felt very bad seeing them together. I again felt that stupid feeling. Why I am feeling bad seeing them together.

I touched my face and felt that my eyes are watery and cheeks are already wet.

Suddenly, Simran said with excitement," Hey, isn't she Sajal Seikh? The most popular designer."

" Hmm," I replied controlling my tears.

Then she again said with the same excitement," And isn't he Sehreyar Al Seikh? The number one businessman in India. Oh, God. They look so perfect together. Seems like a match made in heaven. "

" Are you done? Can we leave this place? I asked her with a tight smile.

She said looking at them having an aww expression," Look, they are so much in love. They are looking........"

She couldn't complete her sentence when  I started pulling her by holding her hands. I can't let him see myself.

We came out of the shopping mall and I didn't waste any time. I just took a taxi and came back home. I didn't even say bye to Simran properly. Because I have lost my mood.

Sehreyar's p.o.v

Some woman is really irritating. This Sajal is one of them. She told me to come with her in the shopping mall and obviously, I refused.

She told Dadi about all this and Dadi told me to take her to the shopping mall. She knew that I can't refuse Dadi and that's why she used her. Dadi also told me to behave nicely with Sajal and that's why I have to fake smile to her.

After coming to the shopping mall, I am walking and walking. She is buying dress after dress, jewellery and many more. Looking at her I am feeling like to yell on her but I am helpless. I don't know how I am going to adjust with this irritating woman after marriage.

Right now, she has gone to the trial room to try a dress and I am sitting in the shop.

I am feeling bored inside the woman's clothing showroom.

I am looking here and there when a red lehenga caught my attention. The lehenga is so beautiful and the fabric is looking very soft.

The salesgirl noticed me and said smiling," Sir, it's a bridal lehenga. It will look very beautiful on mam. Do you want to buy it?"

I don't know about Sajal but I immediately imagined Meher in this. She will look breathtakingly gorgeous in this. But, why am I thinking about Meher? I shouldn't think about her. She is just my mistress. Nothing else.

But, I want to see her in this dress. Whatever, she is now my property. I am her owner. I can tell her to wear anything and she has to obey me.