Author's pov As soon Anirudh left from there the trio ran towards Antara who was lying on the ground unconscious. "Anjali called the doctor right now, we will make her lay down on the bed." Narmada said and took Neerja's help to make Antara lay down They can't ask help from Ajeet as it is prohibited to ask other male members of family to touch the female members no matter what the situation is. Ajeet left from there to check what Anirudh is doing and in between women he has no work to do as well. "What kind of monster I gave birth to Neerja? How can he beat his newly wed wife like this?" Narmada asked with tears "If Bhai sahab (brother, she is Addressing Anirudh's father) can beat you in front of everyone in the hall then Anirudh can beat his wife in his room. Time span does not matter. Didi (elder sister) every male in this household is a monster under human skin. Blood will show its colours didi we can not stop it." Neerja said and Narmada shut her mouth Neerja was correct af
Author's pov"No! I do not want to go," Antara said and hugged Narmada tightly "What are you talking about Anirudh? You were staying with us only right that was the plan. Then why are you saying this now?" Narmada asked her son "Ma you know right that I love peace and I get it in my mansion only. And I always used to stay there only because of my work and I have to go back as well. And I can not go alone now. Can I leave my newly wed wife alone? So we are leaving. And I did not ask you jaan that you are refusing me. I just informed you along with others. So yeah be prepared. "Anirudh said and the look he gave her was enough for faint in fear " Anirudh but I want my daughter in law and son together with me. I do not want you both to leave this soon. "Narmada said trying to change her son's mind " Ma I know that you love us very much but we have to go and we will leave after we are done with the rituals. Tomorrow we will go to the temple. "Anirudh said with a tight lipped smile that
Antara's pov Newly wed bride they all called me, but I will call myself a prisoner. A prisoner wears black and white clothes. I wore red, they wear iron shackles on hands and legs and neck. I wear a mangalsutra (nuptial chain) on my neck, red bangles on my hands and anklets on my legs. They bear a mark on their body. I wear Sindoor (vermilion) on my hairline. They are prisoners because they committed some crime and I am a prisoner because I made a monster fall for me. I committed the most heinous crime in this world without my knowledge. Yes it is a crime and that is why I am a prisoner of this house that he calls our home. He brought us here today morning only. I did not cry or protest against him because I know it will not work. It is evening now the sun is almost gone. I had my lunch alone as the Devil of my life is not at home He said he will come at night. He had some important work to finish otherwise he would not have left his wife alone. The word wife from his mouth sou
Author's pov Taking predatory steps Anirudh came inside the room ever so slowly. Like he had all the time in this world. Antara sat there with an emotionless face and waited for him to come. Anirudh stood in front of Antara who was staring at his face only. "So my guess was correct My dear wife you already slept with my brother, you are not a virgin." Anirudh stated and Antara just smiled at him "Yes, my hymen is not intact. It is open." Antara said with a smile Anirudh grabbed her hair in a tight grip and pulled her up from the bed. "You have the guts to smile and say this shit proudly? I never thought that you were a character less bitch! Looks like my brother really got bored of you. That is why he left you so easily. Without fighting enough! And why will he? After all, he got what he wanted. He got your body, he used you and like trash tossed you away." Anirudh said maliciously " And I did not know that you are illiterate Mr. Raichand!" Antara said sarcastically making Ani
Author's pov Mature content ahead if not comfortable then skip the chapAntara took a deep breath and smiled seductively towards Anirudh who was engrossed in his phone. Antara walked slowly and sat on his lap. She held his chin up and made sure that he was making eye contact with her. "What is in this phone huh? That you are not even sparing a glance towards me?" Antara kind of whined and Anirudh stared at her face blankly "What happened master? Did I say something wrong? Will you not look at your whore once? Will not you spare my oh sorry your body one glance master? My body belongs to you only after all" Antara asked while biting her lips She removed the see through dupatta (stole) attached with her blouse and covered Anirudh's face with it. As it is transparent Anirudh can see everything properly…. She is wearing a blood red lehenga along with a transparent stole and deep cleavage cut blouse that is in its place because of two knots once they are undone the blouse will come
Antara's povI tilted my head a bit to see if that monster is sleeping or not and to my relief he is sleeping. His hands are wrapped around my body making me feel like some snake has wrapped me. His breath on my neck feels like lava on my skin. I hate him! I just hate him! He ruined me! My dignity is crushed. Few hours back I behaved like a slut! I became desperate because I had to save the life of my dear ones which were at stake. I sold my virginity in exchange for their life. I do not know what I exactly did, I did not give it much thought. Because I did not have time to think. I had only one hour and I guess I took almost 45 minutes to make him Fuck me. Yes that is what I will say it was.I am feeling like a prostitute. They trade their body for money I did for my family. I can not even get up and wash myself because he is holding me. Today I lost every chance to escape him because there is no way he will let me go. My body is impure but my soul is not. He can force my bod
Author's pov Mild abusive content ahead Antara sat on Anirudh's lap and kept her hand over his neck. Anirudh gave her a look but did not say anything to her; he just played with the strings of her blouse. Every blouse she wears has deep cuts and mostly string based. "And I was thinking that I should start making decisions about our mansion. After all, I am the mistress so I have to keep everything in check, is not it? And I need the key of the locker as well" Antara said and caressed his chest completely ignoring his hand which is tracing patterns on her back "Fine!" Anirudh said and Antara looked at him with pure shock but hide her emotions immediately She thought he was going to insult her and ill treat her but he agreed just like that. How can he even agree?"What are you thinking jaan?" Anirudh asked her and pushed his hand inside her blouse to cup her breast Antara moaned out loud unintentionally as he tugged her nipple and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger… "Wha
Author's pov Antara is sitting on the bed and staring at the expensive jewellery along with clothes piled up in front of her. Whatever she wanted From Anirudh he gave everything to her. Though her plan was something else but this is what it is. She has zero interest in wearing any of it or even looking at them. But today she has to wear any of it and get ready as today is their reception party. Soon the makeup artists will be there to get her ready for today's occasion. Anirudh wanted to invite Amma and others but Antara did not let him do that. She had to give him a blow job and behave like a slut in front of him. That memory makes her shudder in disgust. It is not the first time that she had to do something like this but every time she feels more disgusted than before. Her life is just a burden on herself, nothing else. But still she has to live for others she has to. Her body has healed from every torture Anirudh did on her but her heart still bleeds so does her self respe