SITARA POV :
I opened my eyes feeling someone was shaking me. But soon I realised I was with Samrat. I moved back from him and looked into his eyes. His eyes are blank void of any emotion for me to recognise it. But who am I kidding he carries that same expression all the time.He got down from the car and helped me to get down . I don't want to take his help but thanks to this heavy lehenga leaving no option for me.We slowly made our way to the entrance door. His mother and now my mother in law is standing with a plate in her hands. Besides her is the second devil Sneha Raichand the person I disgust from the bottom of my heart. Sometimes I feel like the devil of my husband has a heart but for his sister she is the most selfish and greedy person on the earth who always thinks about only her and her brother. At least she cares for her brother sometimes.She is giving me a not so friendly look. God ! What is her problem ? Am already in this hectic standing beside the devil as his wife but you have no mercy on me to send two more devils to deal with.Seema aunty gave an arti to us and asked me to complete the ritual by kicking the kalas placed on the gadap.I did everything as she instructed and we entered inside.In this whole family the only good member is Akshay uncle my father in law. All others are very hard to deal. Especially Samrat .Samrat hold my wrist to walk upstairs I think for his room." No thanks ", I said and tried to remove his hand on my wrist but only it tightened more." Don't add to your punishment more ", he murmured which made me surrender." She only learns in a hard way bro ", Sneha taunted me. I glared at her only to be heard by her mother." Atleast learn how to behave with your husband and in laws girl . You are not a kid anymore. Stop your tantrums from now on. You already embarassed my whole family by eloping from the wedding ".At this point I lost every single patience that had in me. I looked at my so called husband to see his jaw clenched which is the sign of no good for me. I have to stand for myself . I done everything in my will f0r escaping this marriage. The lady who is accussing me is well aware of it. I even pleaded her to help me but she just ignored me. I have to make myself brave." If you are considering me as a kid then why you approved this marriage . And for your kind information I didn't eloped I just tried to escape the marriage with your cruel and devil son. You should have stopped him from marrying me" , the spat the words on her filled with full venom." Why I will stop him ? As a mother am here to fulfill his every wish ", she answered me. Was she nuts or what?" Yes , as a selfish mother you always supports your selfish son . What can I expect from a mother like you ? ", I said to her.Akshay uncle signalled me to stop this with a pleading look. But why should I ? They had started it and I will defend myself." SITARA , don't talk to my mother like that ", Sneha growled." ohhh....the sweet daughter came to rescue her mother ", i taunted her." Sneha....she is your BHABHI ", my so called husband said emphasizing the word BHABHI.I don't understand from this whole conversation he is only interested in this. What his sister used to refer me. I sometimes thinks is he crazy." Sorry Bhai ...and ... sorry BHABHI", She said while stressing the word BHABHI." Bhabhi, everything is done for good only . But please reciprocate feelings of my brother . He loves you a lot. Please don't try to leave him . He will goes mad. Please..", Sneha said .I can't understand this girl. A few moments she is ready to pounce on me for raising my voice on her mother but now she is suggesting to me normally." Yeah...at least do the honor not to elope like today in future ", Seema aunty again taunted me. God ! Please teach her the difference between eloping and escaping.Anger raised in me and I uttered with out analysing the consequences " I will definitely makes sure to escape from him. I will not live with hi- ", my words got struck in my throat with a stinging pain on my cheek . My head is spinning due to the harsh slap. I was about to fall when a hand tightly held my hair in grip making it difficult for me." YOU BETTER THINK BEFORE DOING ANYTHING STUPID ", Samrat seethed and started dragging me up the stairs. Tears welled up in my ears with his harsh pull.He opened a door and harshly pushed me. I fell on the hard floor and yelped by the pain. Taking my good time I wiped my tears. By now , my head spinning had stopped. I stood up straight on my feet.Samrat is looking at me angrily. I think I pushed his buttons more . Now I just don't want him to punish me . As I already know his punishments will traumatize me ." Sorry ...", I mumbled ." You better be . Now go and take a bath ", he ordered and I obeyed him silently.After taking a bath I checked my self in the mirror. My cheeks are swollen and had handprints on them . I don't know how many slaps I got in just one day. This is just the beginning and am already facing it." I will definitely try to get a escape from you Mr. SAMRAT RAICHAND ", I made a mental note in my mind and went out.Food is placed on the table and the devil is waiting for me. He is in his night suit. I think he went to another room to freshen up.Am in no mood to eat. I already lost my appetite. I am making my way to the bed when he called me making my steps to stop." Come and Eat "." i don't - "." I will not repeats it again Sugar ", he demanded and felling defeated I went and ate my food calmly feeling a strong gaze on me.I went to bed and after a few seconds felt someone beside me. I gasped loudly thinking what is about to come." Relax.. Sugar I will not do anything today . I know you are too exhausted from today events and also something 8s awaiting for you tomorrow ", he answered to my unasked query." WHAT ", I asked him feeling that something is not right." your PUNISHMENT ".The word which took my sleep and some peace that I felt thinking that he had forgiven me . But who am I kidding the word forgiveness is not even in his dictionary." please god ....please save me form this devil ", i prayed to God and started crying.SAMRAT POV :I was staring at my sleeping beauty , my beautiful wife. The word ' wife ' fills my heart with so much satisfaction. Her nose has turned red due to crying for the whole night. She fell asleep early in the morning. Her cheeks are embedded with hand prints. Yesterday I became very angry hearing from her that she wants to leave me. I will give her anything she desires but freedom. Freedom from me is the last word I want to hear from her. I went and brought the first aid kit and started applying cream on the handprints. Her red lips are inviting me to assault them but I need to control myself . I will not stop if I start it and things will turn out badly. She hates me more if I do anything and it is the last thing I want to happen now.Suppressing my urge to ravish her plumpy red lips I went and took a cold shower . I am the devotee of lord Shiva. I went and performed puja. Now I am having my cup of tea with my grandfather Uday Raichand. First we discussed business. " How
Sitara pov : "VIRAJ"....I felt like the ground is slipped under my feet. A cold shiver run in my spine. Viraj is tied to a chair in the middle of this disgusted room. He is beaten badly. A tear left my eye followed by many . I felt a hard gaze on me and when checked it , I found Samrat is drilling holes into me. His eyes turned into pitch black. I was shivering badly thinking what might comes to me and viraj. My mind is not even supporting me. I am getting only negative vibes . Unknowingly my mouth left a word with stuttet " pl....please ". Soon after uttering the word I heard a painful scream. Viraj is screaming loudly when Samrat punched him on his jaw almost breaking it. Not able to stand and think anymore I ran towards viraj which turned out to be the most stupid attempt of me. Samrat grabbed the fistful of my hair really hard , I felt like that my hair is removing from my skull. He came near to my face and licked my tears which disgusted me to the core. " These are mine .
SAMRAT POV :I am pacing in the room impatiently with a tightened fist and clenched jaw. Eagerly waiting for my girl to wake up who was unconscious on the bed with a bandaged wrist.How dare she ? How can she take her life for that low life ? Is he really her friend or is there something hidden between them ? Only my Sugar can answer my queries. I took the vase and threw it on the floor. Jealousy is burning in my every nerve. " You had made a huge mistake Sugar . Wake up fast the hell that you didn't taste until now is waiting for you ", I whispered in her ear slightly caressing her cheek. I just sat beside her staring at her cute face. Her nose is red due to constant crying before. I don't like the fact seeing her condition.When I noticed that she had made a cut on her wrist everything around me had frozen. Ground under my feet slipped away. My heart ached when my mind clouded with negative thoughts. I have to make sure to implant a fear in her for me. The fear which she will nev
SITARA POV : I just sat in front of the mirror like a broken doll. Am too tired to even cry and also too afraid to make him angry. He showed me an obsessed person in him yesterday. I didn't mean to cut my wrist but it happened by fault. But he didn't even have given a chance to explain before brutally whipping me. After he burnt my hand he carried me to his room . He delicately treated my hand like he was not the person who burnt it. I have to do something to escape from this obsessed person. His love towards me is so dark that it will cloud me and burn me .Yesterday, I witnessed his madness. I somehow thought that he is not a normal person but yesterday he gave me a reason to. In his madness , he killed an innocent. Viraj is dead because of him . " Not him , you are the reason he died ", my subconscious yelled at me.I will agree with it. If only I didn't get his help. If only I didn't make Viraj my friend then he must be alive and live his life peacefully with his mother." Am
SAMRAT POV :Am checking the CCTV footage of the room where my Sugar locked herself. She is sleeping peacefully with her long hair spreading all over the bed. I took the spare keys and went towards her room. I opened it slowly so as not to disturb the beauty sleep of my beautiful little wife. " you know you can never win over me my little vixen", I murmured and laid beside her wrapping my arms around her petite and sexy waist. Her smell is very intoxicating. I love each and every bit of her. I felt bad looking at her burnt hand. She surely gets on my nerves. I can predict that she will surely make a scene once she wakes up. I don't want to send her to college . Why does she have to study when she can have anything that she earns at her feet. I can bring the whole world to her feet but can't let her free. I only hope that she will drop the idea of continuing college. Otherwise she will be only get hurt by me. I don't know when I felt asleep caressing her soft hair. " Ahhhhhh",
SITARA POV:The week passed like nothing. Samrat went out for some work leaving me all alone in this hell hole mansion. I don't know how to feel about this. I am earning for his arrival. As much as I hate him near me , something in me craves for him.He is the only one with whom I am allowed to talk. Everyday is the same routine . I wake up, eat , sleep , stare at the garden from my balcony and do some paintings. Yeah , he sent me some paintings and video games to kill my boredom. I didn't felt like eating anything but I don't want that devil hurt that girl Maya . I gave an apology to her the other day which she reflected with just a nod. And I indeed decided not to make it difficult for her . But are they enough for a teenager who has just learnt to spread her wings. As soon as I spread my wings they are chopped by the devil. Like a storm everything shattered in my life. I don't know how many tears I need to shed more to overcome my pain. No one is around me. Even my own family d
SAMRAT POV :My heart is aching with the fact that she is not feeling my love towards her. Am trying my best to hide her from the cruel world outside and make her feel protected. Why can't she just understand my care for her ?. Is it my fault that my love for her is too much ? She has to feel special that I will be the best husband for her. No worries I will make sure that she understands my love, my care , my everything for her . " Get ready Sugar. Get ready to face the real world from which I saved you". I have to do this to make her understand . She has to know that I will be the only one whom she can rely on. When I found her unconscious for two days I almost lost my soul. In those two days I tried to suppress my anger. But Sitara as Sitara always acts stubborn and tests my sanity. " Sorry Sugar, you are going to suffer this whole month or more until you realise my love and care for you". I took my phone and informed my mother about our arrival. I went to my room only to f
They all reached Sitara's home. But Sitara's face turned emotionless. Her heart is aching when her mother Aadhya didn't even bother once to inquire about her burnt hand instead taunted her. Samrat and Sitara left for their room. Getting irritated by Sitara's silence Samrat decided to break it. " If you are not comfortable here then we will leave love , then you don't have to suffer with these people anymore ".Sitara looked at him blankly. But her face turned furious when she identified his hidden meaning. He wants to take her away from everyone and wants to cage her in his prison where no one will be there to talk with her except him."To which level you will scoop Samrat, don't ever try to manipulate me , am warning you. And the people who you are talking about are my family , they will understands me one day ", she replied with disgust. " Hope so ", he uttered and took the coach . Soon samrat engrossed in his work while Sitara is arranging closet. A knock on the door disturb