Damian's Forced Bride

Chapter 8- Damian's Ego!

Author POV:-

Bhawana was screaming while trying to remove him from her, but he caught her hands and tied them together on the bed with her dupatta. Damian was a beast who forgot that she was an angel. His bruised ego didn't let him think any right or wrong. This time he only thought to teach this woman a lesson that she could never dare to raise her voice at him.

This time he brutally ripped her clothes and removed his clothes. He knew she would try to kick his buddy, so he made her lie and sat between her legs. Without a warning, he pushed himself into her when she was dry. She screamed as she felt like a knife was stabbed into her v****a. He was huge. She got scared and hurt.

He didn't give her any time to relax and started his brutality on her. He was forgetting the fact that this time, he was rapping an innocent soul. He was forgetting that he was only destroying her physically but mentally too. This time he was going to leave a scar on her soul that she could never want to see him at any cost. When he was done with her, he looked at her, who was looking at the ceiling with a blank face. He got scared for a minute.

" Bhawana! Bhawana! " He tapped her face and released her hands.

" Are you done? " That was the first question she asked. He didn't comprehend why did she ask such a question. When he didn't reply to her, for the next two minutes, she sighed and went to the washroom.

This time, she didn't even hiss when her feet touched the ground. She acted like a living dead. She didn't even try to hide her body from him. Her eyes got nervous around him all the time. He called the hotel service and asked to arrange the clothes for her. He told the other person her size and hang up the call. When he sat on the bed, he felt something wet. His eyes went in that direction, and he got shocked to the core. There was another patch of blood. He realized he hurt her more than he ever did with someone.

On the other side, Bhawana went inside the bathroom and stood in the shower. She let the cold water touch her skin. She looked down and saw that her blood was cleaning from her skin. She realized he hurt more than she thought. The water droplets were like a sword cutting her wounds. But she didn't scream, nor she cried. Her mind went blank at this moment. She didn't understand what happened to her.

Why did it happen to her? What was her fault? Was it her fault that she refused to sleep with him again? Was it her fault that she was trying to save her ruined dignity? With these thoughts, tears fell from her eyes. She never felt so humiliated ever. She wanted to die at this moment. But then she realized something. She was here in the first place to save her parents.

Holy s**t. She forgot about her parents in her problem. " What a great daughter she is, isn't it? " She asked herself sarcastically.

She washed quickly although she desperately wanted to scrub herself until his touches were removed. But she is already late, and she couldn't be late. She came out of the room and saw the fresh clothes on the couch. She ignored the person who was looking at her and her body like a hawk. She quickly wore her clothes and picked up the bag.

" Don't ever show your face to me. " Damian spat on her.

" I will try my best to never meet you in this life. " That's all Bhawana replied and left the room. Bhawana directly went to the hospital and submitted the amount for her parents' surgery and fulfilled all the formalities. After taking the bill for the surgery, I went to meet the doctor with the bill's receipt.

When the doctor saw her, he ran towards her and said, " Have you arranged the money? We need to start the surgery as soon as possible. " Bhawana showed him the receipt. When he saw she paid the bill, he looked at her with shock but composed himself.

" Alright! We are going to start the surgery now. Please wait in the waiting room. " The doctor replied, and she left her alone with the turmoil she was facing.

She looked at her parents carefully and mumbled, " Get well soon. Mumma! Papa! "

Then she went to the waiting room with the bag and wait for there impatiently.

After Eight Hours:-

Bhawana POV:-

It's been eight hours since I am waiting for the news from my parents. As time going, I am growing impatient.

Suddenly, the OT door opened, and I looked at the doctor, who was treating my parents. He didn't come alone. There is another doctor with him. He came to me with a blank face. He looked at me for a minute before he sighed heavily.

" What's the status of my parents? " I asked as I got impatient.

" I apologize to say that your parents are no more. We tried, but after your father's heart stopped pounding, your mother vitals got unstable, and went into cardiac arrest. " The doctor explained, and all I saw was red.

" No! You are lying! My parents can't leave me like this. No! I need to see them. You are lying. " I screamed. I tried to enter the OT, but they caught my hands.

" Leave me! Let me go! I need to see them with my own eyes. Leave me! " I screamed. Tears started to fall from my eyes.

" I am sorry, dear. But you can't meet them. Try to understand. " They tried to make me understand.

All the things started to come in front of my eyes and darkness consumed me.