Broken By him.

Chapter- 14

Adhira POV:-

He snaked his arm around my bare waist and I felt a shiver run down my spine. There was an unknown feeling, though somehow I felt uncomfortable yet it offered me a kind of peace and comfortability at the same time. This feeling was confusing.

He dragged me towards the exit leaving papa and Masi behind. I looked behind and saw that Papa and Masi are following us, I mean they are at a little distance away from us. Maybe they will bid us goodbye then leave. My heart fluttered at this gesture.

Here, I was trying for almost 8 years for this love, for just a mere gesture that would make me feel that I'm also loved.

And hereafter getting married, I'm feeling like I can be loved, they don't hate me anymore for a foreign reason.

Those 8 years of my sufferings just ended not even in a mere 8 hours.

If I would have known that by this move, I would get what I yearned for 8 years then I could have done it earlier.

Though I sacrificed and that is something I always do.

I came out of my thoughts when the opening sound of the car door reached my ears. I looked at my side and found it empty. Where has he gone, he was standing beside me snaking his arms around my waist.

I looked behind to see there was no one.

I glanced here there to see where is Papa and Masi but found it empty.

I panicked. but got startled with the same deep and scary voice.

"Get inside. WILL YOU" He snapped at me.

"I...I...Pa...papa" I stuttered but called Papa that he will come back from where he is.

But his next words brought tears in my eyes.

"You are not a f*****g toddler! " He irritatingly yelled at me "And that bastard father of yours has already gone with his f*****g w***e" He snapped. And his words stung.

He has already settled in the back seat. He called papa Bastard...

"My papa is not anything, you are" I angrily yelled back at him. How could he curse him?

And next, I know was me on the floor lying with immense pain on my right jaw.

I tasted the metallic taste of blood on my tongue

"How dare you to call me bastard!! ... huh, you b***h?" He yelled at me and fisted my hair.

My hands automatically reached back due to the pain in my scalp.

"Aaahh! Leave me" I screamed in pain.

My face and head were hurting like hell.

"Pl...please lea...leave me..." I begged him but he in return fisted my hair more tightly.

Tears blurred my vision, I was clutching my his hand which has fisted my hair so painfully that I was feeling like he would pull out my scalp.

"Leave you...huh! b***h never" He scoffed and pulled me up from my hair then he threw me at the back seat and closed the door.

He sat beside me and I was hell scared of him now.

I scooted away as far as possible from him.

Tears were flowing on their own. No one ever raised hand on me except Papa and Masi that too inside 4 walls. That doesn't mean that I enjoyed but this was something else.

I'm feeling suffocated and humiliated.

A sob escaped unintentionally but soon I muffled them.

I want to go back... I don't want to be with him...

I hugged my knees and rested my head on it.

Mom, please help me... Please come and take me...

My jaw was aching badly but I was feeling numb.

I was crying badly on my destiny, on my helpless state

I looked at him but he was busy on his phone.

He was looking all cool and calm like he never punched me

Like he never abused me.

My head was spinning badly, I couldn't decipher anything happening around. I clutched my head tightly with my hands hoping that it will reduce a little pain. But nothing helped.

My vision started to become more blurry and soon black dots started appearing.

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Reyansh POV:—

I controlled my anger with very difficulty. I wanted to slaught her neck but ended up landing a punch only.

I was burning in the rage at that time. This piece of s**t dared to talk back to me and calling me a bastard.

She was begging me to leave her.

I was beyond the rage.

I pushed her inside the car and settled myself beside her.

I wanted to scream at her that her father spoiled so many lives and beat the s**t out of this slut but Not Now!

I can't spoil my plan for the sake of what I want now.

I took a few deep breaths to calm my bursting nerves and took out my phone.

She scooted far away from me probably fearing from me. Good indeed! she should fear from me.

She was crying and mumbling something but she muffled them.

I was checking some important mails that my assistant had sent me as I was not going to the office today.

I felt some movements beside me. Being a mafia boss I have great instincts and I have to keep my guards up all the time.

I glanced at her. And when I did I got confused.

She was clutching her head in a strong grip with her little hands.

And the next thing I know she got unconscious.

But before she could hit her head on the window I held her by her shoulders.

"FUCKKK!! " What has just happened to her?. A few minutes ago she was sitting perfectly fine, just irritating me by crying.

"Hey!! wake up...Hey !!" I patted her tears stained cheeks but she didn't open her eyes.

"Drive fast " I ordered my driver to drive fastly to the mansion.

I don't know why but I was getting worried and a part of me cursing me that why I did those things with her.

A part of me somewhere inside me scolded me for punching her, for hurting her.

But why??

Isn't she the precious daughter of that motherfucker?

Then why I should show her any mercy.

Ugh! I sighed and looked at her. I was still supporting her by shoulders so I thought to rest her head at the seat. So I slowly rested her head back against the seat.

But with a jerk, her head fell on my shoulder. WHAT THE ACTUAL f**k!!!!

I again rested her head against the seat but f**k!!

After my futile attempts, I just pulled her head and rested it on my lap.

And when I looked at her face, I felt something inside me. Something very new.

And that something made my heart beat faster yet there was a sudden calmness and peacefulness.

I sighed at this thought.

This is the first time I saw her this close. Though I saw her glimpse when we were getting married I didn't notice her features at that time.

She has very dark brown silky hair. One could mistake it to black when seen from far.

Her hair sprawled on my lap. And I couldn't help but move my fingers through them.

Her silky threads felt so good wrapped in my fingers.

And a spark of guilt ran through my heart when I remembered how I Fisted them and dragged her with her these same soft and smooth silky hair.

I don't know why but my hands started moving on their own. My fingers caressing her hair softly.

Her dark natural damp eyelashes curled up and kissing her cheeks. Her tear-stained chubby milky white cheeks looked so cute that I want to eat them.

Her right jaw has turned red from the punch that I landed on her earlier.

Her soft and pouty pink lips slightly open. Like they were inviting me to suck them wildly.

I looked out of the window and

I couldn't help but think about how many other men have tasted them. I clenched my fists and jaw at this thought.

I frustratingly sighed and again looked at her face.

I don't know how but her angelic face calmed my nerves.

"Sir! We are here" Driver informed me and I shook my head to clear all these useless thoughts.

A guard came and opened the door.

I picked her up carefully in bridal style and walking inside my mansion.

I could feel guards and maids looking at me in shock.

I just turned and glared at them "BACK TO WORK NOW!!"I shouted and they returned to work horrified.

I climbed the stairs with her in my arms and pushed open the door of my bedroom.

I laid her down on the bed and adjusted the pillows. I looked at her and my eyes were only stuck on her.

FUCK! What I'm Doing. I came out of my trance when I realized who is she and what I have planned to do.

I'm caring for that bastard's daughter who is not better than him probably more cunning and w***e.

I walked out of the room in anger.

What the f*****g hell I'm doing

I walked to my study because if I stayed there anymore I don't know what would I'll do.

I gulped drinks after drink to control my nerves. I have a good alcohol tolerance against alcohol. I could drink without getting drunk but today I want to get drunk and forget everything. I want to forget her innocent face which might have turned blue till now because of that single punch everything.

The alcohol was too high on my system. I couldn't register anything. What's on my mind...and what I want to do nothing. I was feeling numb but good.