Clara’s POV— ( Past Life)‘Don’t even try to patronize me!’ ---- I snapped at my inner mind which repeatedly implied that I am being jealous! But I was not jealous at all! Mr No smile can do whatever he wishes with his life! He can get close and have sex with any woman he wants, why only Ms Betty! I was just irritated because Betty looked like a fake, overbearing bitch who wanted to spread legs for every man! Why else would she give those flirty looks and seductive smiles to a married man?‘Come on! You know he is actually not married to you!’ --- there she goes again!Ok, maybe he is actually not married, but she doesn’t know! To her, Mark is married to Venessa which is me and we are in deep love! Bloody home wrecker! She was tailing Mark, who is supposed to be my husband like a lost puppy and she was almost brushing her false padded mountains which were disproportionately larger than her slim body!

 Clara’s POV— ( Past Life)I know it is so foolish and naïve request! Who would beg her kidnapper to love her? It might even sound gross, but not a word of what I said was a lie! I had realised already three things. One, that he would never let me go. Two, that I have developed strong feelings for him, which even maybe love? Three that I will either get killed or kill myself when I am handed over to an unknown man, but whichever way it would be, I will land up dead by the end of the next few weeks! So, what does a person do when he or she knows that he or she is going to die very soon? They do what they couldn’t do yet desired to do!Should I care now for things like making love before marriage and every other thing a decent woman is supposed to remember? No! Because anyways, my life was short! So, I took a decision! I decided to not cry anymore or plan to escape and land up in greater misery! I decided to find happiness in whatever

 Clara’s POV— ( Past Life)It was pretty bad to be peeing in the bed pan that too in front of another person, but I don’t know why I felt a little less embarrassed because it was the nurse, Betty Bitch who had to help me with it and clean it.Within fifteen minutes after Mark left, Betty Bitch entered my room to help me with my before bed rituals. The moment my eyes fell on her, I could feel the bile in my throat! I was disgusted seeing her in a translucent night dress that covered almost nothing! She was clearly determined to get into my husband’s pants! Ok not my husband but to her Mark is my husband!“Now you are ready for bed. Anything else you want?” she asked smiling at me but I knew in my heart that even that smile was poison.“Just my husband.” I said loudly shying a bit more than necessary to make her jealous! And it worked!“What are you twelve?” she whisper yelled b

 Clara’s POV— ( Past Life)Today I didn’t want to wake up to the voice of Sona! I expected to wake up in his warm and strong arms, but that didn’t happen!“Good Morning Madam! How are you feeling? How was your night?” Sona wished me as usual and I was lying looking around the room with a groggy and dizzy feeling as usual. I know well that I won’t be able to talk for at least fifteen twenty minutes and then as the day will proceed, gradually everything will sink in.“Here is your coffee! Let me help you to lean on the pillows.” Sona came and lifting my head she placed two pillows under by neck to support my body.“You have your coffee and I will get the nurse.” Sona said handing over the coffee mug to me and left.I yawned and stretched a bit. It has not even been two days and I was already feeling bored sitting on the bed. But I am feeling sad that Mark left me in the mo

 Mark’s POV— ( Past Life)“I need to talk to you and it is urgent!” Betty demanded and by her tone, I knew that it cannot be good!I took a deep breath to calm by urge to rush to the bitch and throttle her!“I will talk to you tomorrow!” I said in a deep and loud voice.“But I am not sure that I will be able to..”I turned around and narrowed by eyes at her and she stopped talking immediately.“I.SAID.I.WILL.TALK.TO.YOU.TOMORROW!!” I said word to word through my gritted teeth and without letting her reply, I hurried upstairs to my bedroom.--“Are you ready for bed?” I asked her as usual and she remained quiet just like last three nights! I placed the bag with the things I got for her, switched off the light and ignoring the faint sound of her sobbing for the time being, I threw my t-shirt on the floor after removing it and walked in the bathro