Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia Lord's Auctioned Wife: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

NISHAI was looking around, exploring the room. I felt extremely emotional the moment I saw this room. It reminded me of my home and for a moment, I felt like I was back there and soon enough my parents would enter the room shouting at me. But now, all of this felt like a beautiful dream and I was living a nightmare. This room might resemble mine, but it isn't because this isn't my home and my country.Avyaan would have make sure that my parents would have got the news of my death. The must be mourning me and I felt miserable. I was alive, but they would never get to know about it anymore. Avyaan would never let me.I was looking at those pictures of the poster wall. Pictures of me, my parents, memories that I'm very fond of. I teared up. It was hurting me and I couldn't take it anymore. I sat on the floor, crying miserably."I am sorry, mom, dad. I'm so so sorry. I miss you guys!" I cried out.But my tears would never bring a fruitful outcome anymore.FLASHBACKAfter roaming here an

AVYAANI saw shona taking a bite of the food. She had her eyes closed and a mild smile on her lips. I calculated that she loved the food. I nodded."I know you haven't eaten for a couple of days. I know how these auctions are," I spoke."Don't yoy guys feel ashamed of yourself? How could you people be so barbaric?" She questioned while munching on her food."What do you mean?" I asked."What do I mean? I mean, you guys kidnap people. You guys auction them naked, humiliating the victim after that, you guys either keep them as their personal slave or whore them out or sell their organs? Don't you people have the slightest amount of humanity? How could you people be so mean and inhuman?" She looked at me.I chuckled. I never expected this brat to be so naive. "Have you read history in your school textbooks?" I questioned."Yes," she looked at me confusingly."Well! In those history books, haven't you read about slavery? Women being forced into prostitution and what not?" I questioned he

NISHAI was in my room, trying to log on to Netflix I couldn't. It asked for password and I had no idea what the password was."What do I do now?," I punched the pillow in frustration.I got up from the bean bag and walked towards the door. I hoped the staff knew the password because I was in no mood to face Avyaan or talk to him at any cost.As I got out, I saw one of the staff passing through the corridor."Hello, excuse me!" I spoke in a loud tone.The girl immediately stopped and walked towards me. She bowed down in front of me with a warm smile on her lips. I felt a bit uncomfortable but I decided to shrug it off."Yes, Queen!" She politely spoke."Umm... Can you not call ke queen? This sounds awkward. My name is Nisha, you can call me by that. Also, I might be younger than you," I spoke.I hayed the term queen, I don't know why. The girl looked scared and a bit sad with my request."I'm so sorry, but I can't do that." she politely declined."Umm... You can call me Ma'am then. It

AVYAAN"I... I don't want to go there... They... They have treated me badly... They... They were so mean... They... They have hurt me so... So much."Nisha was muttering while crying.I slowly caressed her hairs and let her cry. She might have been gone through a lot during the phase she was kidnapped. She sounded terrified and traumatized."They... They have hurt... Hurt me... I... I tried to protest... They tied me up... They beat me..."She was complaining.Slowly I could sense my blood boiling in anger. Those men harmed her, they hurt her and made her cry."They... They spoke nasty... Nasty about me... About raping me... And what not. They... They didn't feed me... Man...manhandled me. They're so bad."She continued to cry.I couldn't control my anger anymore. I knew their business and I know what they did was their job, but their intentions were clear after Shona's words and no one dares to hurt my shona. No fucking one."Ssh! No one's gonna harm you anymore. I'm here with you. I

NISHA"I don't want to be yours."I don't know why I decided to speak my mind at that moment, even after knowing the consequences I would be facing after that.As expected, ye pulled me close, caged me in his arms and left me completely weak and vulnerable, at his mercy."What did you just say?" His tone expressed the disappointment and anger he felt."That I don't want to be yours," I calmly replied.He dug his fingers on my cheek, hurting me as usual and made me look at him. I looked at him, and all I could see was blood. He was a bloody murderer to me and I couldn't brush off that feeling. "Say that once again," He threatened me.I tried to speak, but his grip on me was so tight that I somewhat struggled to breathe.I remained quiet.He left my face, but even after that, he was still close to me."You forcing me, won't change the truth," I mumbled.He glared at me, trying to threaten me, but I didn't respond to his threats anymore.He would torture me, or kill me or force me. Ther