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Chapter 27

He dragged her up the stairs, while she tried to escape from his harsh grip. He was hurting her. She tried her best to remove his hand from her wrist but his steel like grip didn't move a bit. The pain was too much, it felt like he will break her hand away. 

He entered the room and threw her on bed like a rag doll.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She shouted at him, as tears welled up in her eyes again.

Without listening to her, he move towards her in two long strides and grabbed her from her shoulders. 

"Where did that bastard touched you?" He asked through gritted but dead serious tone. 

She remained silent while she tried to look for any emotions or expressions on his face. 

He looked expressionless, his eyes were hollow. 

She became afraid of him. He was horrifying her. 

In a swift he teared the hem of her saree from her left shoulder only to see her bare chest better. 

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