Prologue

The room is beautifully decorated by the red and white rose flowers and blue colour candles are lightening the room as the room's lights are off to make it romantic for the couples and to make it more beautiful 

The window of the room is open and moonlight is coming inside the room through the window giving its presence evidence.

A cold wind comes inside the room through the window by waving the white curtains with it and touch's the angel who is sitting in the middle of the decorated bed.

She is not an angel but she is looking like one because she is wearing the red colour lehenga....the Indian bridal dress, her heavy jewellery was shining due to the candles and moonlight.

She shivered as the cold wind touched her bare skin.

Her hair is tied in a beautiful bun which is decorated with lily flowers and red roses

The dupatta (stall) of the lehnga is rested on her head but she hasn't covered her face with it ...

Her blue eyes are shining as the tears drop coming out from her eyes and go down over her cheek's and fall onto her knees 

..she is crying not because she is missing her family, but why she is crying? because...

She is scared ..yes scared of her husband who is no less than a devil.

At the same time, the door of the room is open with the bang and makes her jump in surprise and shock.

She looked in the direction of the door ... Only to broke down in weeping like a small scared kid ... 

Because...

here stood her husband with both hands inside his pants pocket and with the look which says that he is going to kill her tonight and coming every night in their marriage.

She shivered by thinking what he can do with her because now no one is there to save her from him.

As it's their first wedding night.

Her husband took predatory steps towards her and smirked as she is becoming scared at his every step ... Sweat started to form on her forehead and neck, her breathing became uneven her chest is moving up and down ...

Her tears running down as their ass are on fire or her eyes are burning them inside that's why they are running out from her eyes.

On the other hand, her husband Varun was looking at her like, he is thinking the ways to kill her, to torture her.

As he reaches near the edge of the bed ...

Amoli jumps from the bed and runs towards the washroom door so she can save herself from this devil.

But all her running efforts went into the drain when she found herself in the air ....Varun was grabbing her from the behind by her waist by his one hand and his other hand is still inside the pocket 

she shivered as his rough hand was touching her bare waist and the metal of her waistband was itching on her skin which makes her hissed in pain...

"Ahh Mr Arora leave me my waist is hurting ...leave me " shout Amoli in pain

Varun threw Amoli onto the bed and shout " so Mrs Amoli Arora you dared to slap me huh ...now who is going to save you from me huh ...

on that day your brother and friends had saved you from me but now ..who ? huh ..who ? is going to save you from me !!

I told you didn't I that I will take my revenge from you "

By saying this Varun came towards Amoli.

Meanwhile, Amoli started to move backwards, her tears started to flow from her eyes is frightening.

Varun grab the leg of Amoli and Amoli shout in fear " papa " 

By listening to this Varun laugh like a devil and said " papa seriously you're calling your father .....hahaha the one who make you marry me hahahahaha" but didn't leave the leg of Amoli which he had grabbed

Listening to this Amoli started to shout " help aunty Ji help ...... somebody please help" and tries to remove his grip from her leg by kicking his hand with her free leg to free herself from him.

Varun again laugh at her pitiful situation and said " shout as much as you want to shout no one is going to hear you because this room is soundproof ...

....

But take my free advice don't waste your energy shouting for help.

save it for the time when I will be inside your pussy and fucking you very brutally then you need your this energy that time and I promise you that I will make you scream that much, that your throat will become dry...

But don't worry when your lovely husband is here then what is to worry about...I will make you swallow my release so your dry throat wouldn't be dry anyone ..ok baby.

...

Now be a good girl and listen to your husband " saying this Varun pull Amoli towards himself by pulling her leg and Amoli was now a crying mess ...

She is crying continuously ...she is scared too scared to explain in words.

She is thinking that he will show mercy on her after seeing her pitiful condition but the truth is that the mercy word doesn't exist in Varun's dictionary.

Varun didn't give any heed to her cry and stand straight while she was Lying flat on to the bed and said in his dangerous voice means rude voice " get up " 

Due to fear Amoli didn't listen to him so he grabs her hair bun and makes her stand, due to this Amoli shout "ahhh... Leave me "

" Yes I will but you first listen to me.

Hmm

Remove all this jewellery... fast " said Varun in his cold voice 

Amoli nods her head and went in front of the mirror and started to remove her all jewellery with her shivering hands.

When she removed her all jewellery..she places them inside the dressing drawer and turns to look towards Varun in hope that he will say you sleep on the couch and I will make the bed.

But nothing like that happened because when she saw him, she found him half-naked and he was staring at her with his lust-filled eyes ...she saw that he is looking at her chest and waist,

because her blausze's (top) neck is deep and this place before was hidden by heavy jewellery.

She places her dupatta on her chest to cover it and her waist as well.

By her this action Varun came from his trace and smirked 

He came towards her and Amoli takes steps back.

At last he hostage her in between the wall and him ...

Amoli started to cry and said, " please leave me I am your wife I didn't do anything to you..."

While Varun laughs and put his finger below her chin and make her look up into his eyes.

Varun smirk as he saw true fear in her eyes this fear gave satisfaction to his ego...

He is enjoying seeing her frighten because of him ... It's boosting his ego .. to give him an illusion of power to dominate over her and rule over her.

"Strip," said Varun and move back to see her reaction.

And he saw Amoli standing there like a statue.

"I SAID STRIP" he shouts this time.

Amoli started to cry hard but didn't move from her place and shakes her head in no while silently joining her hands before him for asking him to leave her for god sake! 

" Okay.... so.., you wouldn't strip right ...

Huh...

Than It's fine " said Varun 

Listening to this Amoli became happy that she is safe now

"Thank you var.." Amoli got cut off by Varun 

" I don't want your stupid thanks.

The thing I want is divorce ......give me that " said Varun in his hard tone 

" I can't give you and I wouldn't as well," said Amoli boldly while swelling down her fear.

Her words kicked Varun's ego, which was filled with confidence that he will easily get a divorce from her only by scaring her ... But her these words turn the table against him ...

With this changing situation .. he lost his passions.

" So you wouldn't .....huh...than bear the consequence" saying this Varun came forward to Amoli and...

Tore her blouse from the front...

And Amoli shout " NO " 

And.

.

.

.

...gave him a tight 

SLAP.......