Prologue

Ananya Kapoor

I was praying to God to not to send him into my room. I was terrified to the core by looking at him in this terrifying form. I don't know what he would do to me, how he would punish me. My hands and legs are shaking and I don't think that I can face him after what happened in the stable. It could be my last day of life too. 

My heart sank in the pit of my stomach when I heard the door click. The room is dark so I am not able to see his expressions clearly but his body is radiating anger, rage, and wrath.

He moved towards me with predatory steps and I moved back matching his every step. I stopped when my back hit the wall. I wanted the wall to eat me at the moment to save myself from this dangerous man. 

I shut my eyes tightly, I can feel his breaths fanning my face that means he is standing very close to me. I was just chanting God's name to save me at the moment. 

"Open your eyes"

He said in a low but threatening tone. I didn't even move my eyelashes. 

"I said open your eyes"

He pinned my hands above my head connecting the front of our bodies. He probably has known how much I am scared at the moment by the way I am shaking. 

"OPEN YOUR DAMN EYES!"

He screamed in my ears making his grip tight, pushing me more into the wall and coming, even more, closer to me if it is possible. 

I moved my eyelashes that are now drenched in tears and the poll of tears flow through my eyes straining my cheeks. 

"What I have told you about meeting the boys?" 

His tone was low but it was terrifying me to the core. I gulped down afraid to open my mouth. 

"Say something Ana, don't make it harsher for you" 

"To.....to ...st..stay away fr..from th...them," I said with much difficulty. 

"Hmm...and what were you doing and that too on my back?" 

"We...we were just talking" 

"Oh really? Then what was that I saw. What are you trying to say that I am blind?"

I shook my head in no. 

"My leg slipped and I was about to fall. He was just saving me" 

"From whom permission you went there in the first place" 

He screamed and I flinched

"I have bought you for 50 Lakh Rs. You are my possession and I don't like to share the things that are mine. You are not allowed to take even a step out of this room without my permission" 

I was just standing like a statue. Listening to whatever he was saying as I don't want to make him angrier. He started unbuttoning my shirt. 

"Oh...n...no...please! Not this. It will no..not happen again" 

"Finally you proved me right that a person never forgets their roots. I took you from the brothel and you proved it that you really are a slut" 

A gasp escaped my throat. He continued his deeds of removing my clothes. I put my hand over his ignoring the things that he said to me. 

"Please, for...forgive me, please. I don't want this" 

He stopped and took a step back looking at me. I released a breath that I don't know I was holding for so many minutes. He looked at me from head to toe. Analyzing me, taking me in from his eyes. I looked down not able to meet his gaze which was full of lust, possession, anger, obsession, and whatnot. 

"But you need to learn a lesson so that you don't repeat it" 

He tore my shirt in a second pulling me from the wall, all the buttons flew in the air and landed on the floor. I instantly hide my upper body with my hands. 

"No, pl...please" 

He took my wrist and detached my hands from my body. 

"Hmmm....impressive" 

He gave a look of approval by looking at my body. I looked down in embarrassment. He took the advantage and removed the skirt that was in his reach. 

"Please, please, no. Not this, I would do anything but not this" 

I begged but he threw me on the bed ignoring my requests. I fall flat on my stomach. He slapped my butt. 

"No doubt, why they put such a high price for you" 

I instantly turned to my back listening to his comment. In a second he removed his shirt and jumped on me. He looked deep into my eyes with so much hatred. I don't know why he hates my eyes so much. Then he moved his eyes to my quivering lips and lingered there for a minute.

"No, lip kiss is meant for love and sluts like you are not meant for love" 

I cried hard at the word that he uses for me. He took my wrists in his one hand and pinned them above my head and attacked my neck without caring about my condition. The whole mansion must be listening to my screams but not this man. He was not kissing or sucking my neck but he was biting it very hard like he wanted to take my skin out. I was just begging and requesting him to stop but he was busy punishing me, he just wanted to inflict pain and he was getting successful in that. He bites again and again on the already bruised area. After some time that felt like infinity, he looked at my skin. 

"PERFECT! My marks look very beautiful on you milky white skin" 

I got goosebumps all over my body and I thought that he is done but I was wrong, completely wrong. He moved down and tore my bra into two pieces. My hands are caged in his, my body is pinned to the bed by his body, I am not able to do anything to move this beast from me. He instantly lashed on my nipples sucking and biting them. He raised his head taking my nipples in between his teeth. It shoots the pain within me riping my soul into two parts. 

"Ple...please stop. It is hurting" 

All my please, begs, and requests were going into deaf ears. 

He moved further down when he was satisfied ruining my upper body completely. My world stopped the moment his hands laid on the hem of the last piece of cloth on my body.