Broken By him.

Chapter-45

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Reyansh settled himself in one corner of the bathtub. Adhira stood there, not having any clue of what she was supposed to do.

Is he going to ask me to pleasure him? Before she could reach a conclusion, Reyansh yanked her hand hard.

The water in the bath tub splashed out as she fell abruptly on his chest. "Aah .. " Adhira shrieked with the effect of the sudden pull.

Reyansh settled her between his legs gently. She squirmed, feeling uncomfortable.

"Relax, I won't do anything." Reyansh sensed her discomfort and finally thought about putting her out of her misery.

"Tonight..." Adding that after a pause, he touched her shoulder, causing her to flinch with the slightest touch of his fingers.

Reyansh frowned. Removing his hands from the soft skin of her shoulder, he rested them on the edge of the bath tub.

His eyes moved all over her body, which was visible above the water. The bubbles of bath soap in the bath tub did a very tremendous job of hiding their lower bodies under the water. Only the upper half of their bodies were visible with bubbles stuck around their bodies.

Adhira sat there clueless between his legs. She looked like a scared cat. He was like a ticking bomb to her. At which moment, he would change his mood to what was something Adjust could never be able to understand.

And not knowing what she should do, was even more vexing to her.

Though she felt herself relax a little when he said that he won't do anything tonight.

But she was scared for tomorrow.

Will he punish me tomorrow for today's mistake? I should apologize before he punishes me. Maybe he will lessen the punishment if I will say sorry to him beforehand.

She opened her mouth to say sorry but a gasp escaped her already parted lips instead of sorry when she felt Reyansh's hand roaming on her body.

Feeling every inch of her body against his rough palm, his hands inched up to her neck.

Adhira's body stiffened, thinking he is going to throttle her to death.

But he said he would spare me tonight! She cried in her mind.

Yeah! Spare you the effort of living by strangling you! Her conscience mocked her.

Reyansh's hand went up and he pulled her hair slightly. The bun she made by twisting her hair loosened and fell down revealing her long strands.

Her thick and brown hair covered her bare back. Reyansh twirled her dark locks on his index finger. Touching and playing with them, "hai dei bellissimi capelli, lo sai" he spoke which came out very soft.

(you know you have beautiful hair)

He himself was surprised to hear his own voice coming so soft and gentle.

Adhira heard him saying something but she didn't understand what he was saying.

Her thick and brown hair gave him the impression of dark chocolate cascading down from her head into the water.

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Hello readers!

Hope you all are doing great!

I was a bit off the track today and was very distracted to write this chapter today. But as it was necessary to update, so here I am.

I know it's not good and eventful but please bear with me. °_°

I will try to atone it tomorrow.

And one more thing I saw your comments, asking for Shivam's Pov, but dear readers, have patience, he will come again in the story.

Thank you:)

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