Mistress novel Chapter 12

Warning - Mature scene ahead along with strong language. Read at your own risk.??

Meher's p.o.v

He caressed my lips and asked," Will you be my wife?"

My breath hitched hearing his question. I felt like my cheeks are getting warm. I am blinking my eyes continuously. Did he really propose me? I can't believe my ears.

I asked him surprisingly, "you want to marry me?"

" Can't I marry you? Aren't you worthy enough to be my wife? He asked me and pulled me into his embrace by holding my waist tightly. I am so small into his broad embrace that I felt like I am standing in front of a giant.

I said confusingly," But, you are already engaged."

" If you want then I can break my engagement. I am not married yet. Do you want to be my wife?" He asked me inhaling my scent.

I am not understanding what I should say. One part of me is very happy hearing his proposal and telling me to agree. But, another part of me is telling me to not agree. I don't know why I listened to my happy side.

I asked him timidly," Will you hurt me even after our marriage? I want to be your better half. Not mistress. I want you to respect me and love me which a wife deserve."

Saying that I hide my face into his chest because of shyness. I have genuinely said what I really thought. Is he really caring for me? If he didn't then he wouldn't have proposed me. Does he love me?

I am busy in my thinking when he pushed me hard and I landed on the floor on my knees with a thud sound. I hissed in pain because of the impact.

I looked at him widening my eyes and asked him," Why did you push me?"

I saw him laughing like I have said any kind of joke. Why is he laughing? Is it funny?

He said controlling his laugh," You are really dumb. You didn't get my joke yet."

" Joke? What do you mean? I asked him with a gloomy expression on my face.

Then, he sat down on the couch crossing his legs.



He said laughing," I was very angry about some office matter. So, I wanted to laugh and that's why I joked with you. Trust me, I didn't know that I can make such a great joke and you are that dumb."

Hearing him, my eyes became blurry due to tears. Is my feelings a joke material for him? Is there no value for my feelings? How can he do that to me! He humiliated me.

I am still looking at him with my glossy eyes when he said having a boring expression on his face," How can you even think that I will marry you? What do you have? Apart from a slutty face and a tight cunt. What more do you have? How can you even think that I will marry a whore like you? How can you even think that I will break off my engagement for a whore like you?"

Hearing him, I felt like someone has stabbed my heart with a sharp dagger. His words pierced through my heart. I am just a whore for him! I lowered my head where tears are soaking my cheeks.



" I am not a whore," I said yelling.

He said making a disgusted face," Yes, you are. Aren't you spreading your legs in front of me every day? That's what whores always do."

I couldn't control my anger anymore and yelled more loudly," You didn't leave any choice in front of me. You made me your mistress. It wasn't my fault."

" Whatever! I am surprised seeing your wish. You want to be my wife! Huh! You have forgotten your place so early. Don't forget that you are just my whore, my bed warmer. Nothing else," He said like a heartless person and lit a cigarette.

I asked him fisting my palm," If I am just your whore then why did you give me this demn lehenga? What do you want to prove by giving that?

Hearing me, he chuckled



and said blowing the smoke in the air," Oh, this lehenga. It was my fiancee's. She bought it today and wore it for once. She didn't like it so much and decided to throw it away. I stopped her and an idea came to my mind. I thought I can give her leftover to you. Her leftover suits you perfectly."

Saying that he rolled his eyes and a smirk formed on his face. I can see his satisfied expression after humiliating me.

I asked him crying yet angrily," Are you even human? What I have ever done to you? Why are you humiliating me every time?"

Asking all this I broke down into hysterical sobs and lowered my head.



My heart is burning. He again proved me wrong. I thought that somewhere in his heart I have a place. But, it was my misconception. He never considered me as a human let alone as his special person.

I am still crying badly sitting on the floor when he came forward and said like a jerk," Bohot hogaya yeyy rona dhona( enough of this crying). Apna yeyy natak band Karo( stop your drama) and give me a nice suck."

" After humiliating me that much, my crying is looking like a drama to you! Do you have any idea what I am feeling? Don't my tears effect you even for once? I asked him with my most painful voice.

This time I am not crying. I am feeling like to punch him and kick him non stop.

Hearing me, he leaned a little and said clutching my hairs," I don't give a shit to your crying. Apart from hatred, I don't feel anything for you. You deserve all this."

I am looking at him biting my lips to control my tears. But, those stupid tears made their way from my eyes to my cheeks.

Then, he ordered me," Give me a nice blowjob."

I don't know what's he talking about. Right now, I just want to go to my room and cry as much as I want.

I asked him timidly," What are you telling me to do?"

" I ordered you to give me a blowjob," he replied clutching my hairs.

I said looking down," I don't know what is blowjob."

Hearing me he gave me an irritated expression. He said opening his pant's zipper," you are good for nothing. I am telling you to suck my dick like a good whore."

Saying that he removed his pant and his manhood sprung out in front of me. I am feeling too much embarrassed. It's the first time that he is humiliating me like that. Tears aren't stopping from my eyes. 

I said looking at another direction," I will not do this kind of disgusting thing. How can you be so shameless?"

I tried to stand up when he forced me to kneel in front of him. I said pleading," Sir, please. Don't be so cruel. I can't do this nasty stuff."

" Aren't you my whore? It's your job to satisfy me. So, stop your pleading and suck me off," He replied holding my hairs.

Very soon I am going to meet him and tell him about his sister. I can't wait to see his pale face when I will tell him how I am fucking his sister every day. I can't wait to tell him how his sister is spreading her legs in front of me. It's going to be fun to see that bastard's crying face.

" What about Meher? She is innocent," my subconscious said.

I snapped mentally," Haniya was also innocent. Meher is being punished for her brother's sins."

" Don't you love Meher? My subconscious asked me.

I replied opening my shirt," If the situation were different then I might have married her and treat her as my queen. But, Alas. It's her bad luck that she is Adeel's sister."

Saying that I entered into my washroom to take a shower. I closed my eyes under the water and automatically I remembered Meher. I can't get her out from my system.

I am not guilty of what I have done today. " Are you? My subconscious said and I just ignored him.

Meher is just a play toy for me. I will throw her away when I will get bored with her. Her beauty is something which always tries to make me more attracted to her.

Her simplicity and innocence is something which always makes me attached to her.

Today, she was looking like an angel in that lehenga. I was feeling like to really make her my wife and that's when Haniya's face came to my mind. Remembering my sister I remembered my plan and concentrated on my plan.

I have to be careful from next time. I can't be weak to Meher. I have to be harder with her. I have to increase the punishment level every day.

Author's p.o.v

Sajal is in her room and trying every clothes which she had bought with Sehreyar.

She is in cloud nine thinking about Sehreyar. She is feeling very happy that she has passed some time with Sehreyar through shopping.

She is busy in her daydreaming when her phone started ringing. She saw the caller id and it's from that spy whom she appointed to follow Sehreyar.

She received the call and asked him," Don't waste my time. Come to the point. What have you found?"

The spy smiled and said," Sehreyar sir was living in his farmhouse for the last 7 months. Today, he has visited the farmhouse again. I have already sent you the address."

" Fine. Now, will you tell me why he was living in his farmhouse leaving behind his huge mansion which is not less than any palace? Did you find the reason behind it," Sajal asked knitting her brows.

The spy replied," Well, I have seen a young girl coming out from the farmhouse every day. Most probably that girl is living in that farmhouse."

" What? A girl? Do you know what's that girl's relationship with Sehreyar?" Sajal asked impatiently. She has lost her control hearing that a girl is living in Sehreyar's house.

She mentally said," I swear if that girl has any connection with Sehreyar then I will not spare her."

" I am not sure yet about the girl's relationship with Sehreyar Al Seikh. As you are his fiancee you can interrogate the maids of that house or you can go to the house and simply ask about her identity," The spy said and Sajal agreed with him.

After that, she cut the call and said angrily," I can't say anything to the girl without knowing anything. Sehreyar will not like if I interfere in his life."

Then, a smirk formed on her lips and she said," Maybe someone else can interfere. But, before that, I have to talk with the maids about that girl's identity. If the girl is having some kind of forbidden relationship with Sehreyar then I will kill her. No, I will do worse then death with her."

After that, Sajal laid down on the bed and said smiling," Sehreyar is only mine. I will remove every single which will come between me and Sehreyar."