Chapter 15
Tanya's pov
I wake up after some time, I don't know how much, by a beeping sound near my ear. I groan in frustration and look at it, finding the sound coming from the hospital machines. My eyes widen and I try to look at my surroundings, my jaw hitting the ground with how luxurious the room is. Even though it's just a hospital room, it has a couch, two comfortable beds including the one I am laying on, a nightstand, two windows with beautiful floral curtains, a television, an air conditioner and a restroom. It feels as if this is not a hospital room but a VIP hotel room. But the white walls and the white bedsheets make this room a hospital room. I can't believe he spent so much money on me. I am thankful that I am in this room and not Saanvi. I hope her child is healthy and happy. I wish I could meet it, see it, touch it, feel it...
I try to look behind me when I hear the sound of footsteps from that side and my sig
Chapter 16Aarush 's povI look at the woman in my arms. Yes, I am carrying her in my arms. I asked the doctor when I can fuck her quite bluntly. But she didn't allow me. Although it was a hospital, she was a doctor appointed by me only for my gang members. So, she didn't think much and answered bluntly to my blunt question. This is the way you have to be, if you are handling gang members... It's the toughest thing to live with gang members, let alone marrying them and this little wife of mine is married to me, the Mafia king. I literally pity her...I take my slut of a wife home, disappointed that I can't bang that pretty little body of hers. If you are asking me why I am calling her slut, then I will tell you a short story about my little wife. My younger brother was in love with her. They were in a relationship for about one and half years. Then, he found her kissing a college student. He got disappointed and killed himsel
Chapter 17Tanya's povI can't believe my 'husband' bought sanitary napkins for me. Although he acted harshly before, it has been two days since I am home but he didn't touch me inappropriately even once.I mean yeah he held me by my waist, shoulders, etc. but I guess it is common in husband and wife... So, I don't feel anything for that. Strangely, I was missing his touch. But, he is controlling himself; it's a big step in itself.He even called all the servants back. While sleeping, he spoons me. Unbelievably, the feeling is so awesome that I want to lock this feeling away and keep it safe in my heart...I know you will feel that I am crazy but these two days that he has taken care of me, I think that I have started loving him. His 'care' just included him hiring his servants back and then serving me but all of that feels so good, especially because of his earlier beha
Chapter 18Aarush 's povI wake up early in the morning, as always and my wife is still sleeping, like always... Should I wake her up? Of course. Today is the day from which I will punish her by fucking her hard. She will scream in pain and beg for my mercy but I will not leave her...I yank the sleeping figure from the bed roughly. She yelps in surprise but when she sees me, she turns beetroot red. What the f**k is happening? Why did she blush at my rough behaviour? I pull her through her hair roughly but she doesn't whimper, in fact she moans softly... What is happening?I pull her close to me and kiss her roughly, biting her lower lip hard but she is still moaning. What happened to her overnight? Is she drunk? But I didn't give her anything like that... Is something wrong?I leave her lips and get up but there is a small pout on her lips. What is happening here? Why is she acting lik
Chapter 19Aarush 's povThe next few months go like this. I am having pleasure while enjoying my time with my wife and the fact that I don't have to go to any office is like a cherry on top... Every time I f**k my wife, she bleeds a delicious colour of red blood. I love seeing blood... I know it is kind of weird but I am somehow addicted to blood.It fascinates me how it drips down from a deep wound, how it appears on a slight scratch... Our life is nothing without blood and I love watching blood leave from someone's body and Saanvi, her blood drips from my favourite body part... How can I hate it? I love how red her long beautiful legs become after blood tickles on it, drop by drop, by drop...Every night I f**k her, her erotic screams and moans echo in my mansion. Every guard, maid or other staff member present here knows what happens after the night approaches... Every night, when I throw her out of my room and
Chapter 20Aarush 's povI am getting my daily share of pleasure from my wife. She never fails to please me.Her moans always seem to make me hard. I want to remember that this is the same woman who bewitched my brother once but it seems to fail. I neither love her nor care for her but yes, I lust for her...Everyday I wait for night, just so that I can pleasure myself and my wife... She is amazing. She is ready to give herself to me even during her menstrual cycle. I know that it hurts her but my pleasure is always her topmost priority...I had my daily pleasure and am about to throw my wife out of my room when my phone rings. Ugh! Don't they have any sense of privacy? I answer the call. It is Leo, my second in command in London. He is the one who is handling my Mafia in London.I quickly answer his call because I know that he will not call without any reason and
Aarush's povI am entering our regular Mafia spot, the house where we meet to discuss Mafia things but the things that happen in the next instant shocked me... My gang members and leaders suddenly appear out of nowhere in the dark house and scream, "SURPRISE!"I freeze and look at all of them in confusion. They all are smiling widely. After they see my expressions, they start laughing like the mad men they are and when I growl at them, they immediately stiffen and apologise in unison. What is happening here?And from a corner, my friend Akshit comes near me and hugs me tightly. What is he doing here? Akshit is an Indian and was my junior but my best friend in my London college. He was in Shweta's batch.. He was never in my gang because unlike me, he never craved for power. I being I, exposed to this world at a young age, knew the power of fear and knew that without that, you can't get a single thing. So, I joined the Mafia.
Aarush's pov"Sir, ma'am is not eating anything. We have to make her eat the food and also bite it. She is not cooperating at all. What should we do?" my personal bodyguard, who is supposed to stay with Saanvi tells me through phone."Make her eat something daily, I don't care how you do it but make her eat. Is it understood?" I ask with authority."Yes sir," and just like that, I hang the call.If it would have been two months back, I would have scolded him for calling Saanvi ma'am but I can't anymore. Reason? Because I love her. I miss the fire she had in her eyes which was extinguished by me two months ago and after that, her eyes are lifeless. They have nothing, just deep depths. There is no life in them.I want to hold her, apologise her for what I did. I want to tell her that I love her, finally. But I know that after what I did, she hates me. The woman who loved me even after I disrespe
Aarush's povI feel sun rays in front of my closed eyelids and groan. Why didn't anyone close the curtains? I look beside me, feeling that I am hugging someone and then I realise why no one came here. It's because I am with my wife and this is supposed to be my private time with no one disturbing me.I look at my wife. Her eyes are wide open. Did she even sleep? But her eyes are neither red nor swollen. I don't know how her body is still functioning and I even checked for paralysis but no, she is not paralysed.I sigh and look at the wall clock to see that it is already 7 AM. I got ten hours of sleep finally after I slept for an hour or two for two months. I look at Saanvi. She is the reason of my peace and I am the reason of her pain. I don't know if I feel sorry for killing our child but I feel sorry for making her like this, totally lifeless.I sigh and wake up, going to the restroom. I do my business and t