Kisika vi dil pathar ka
Janam se nahi hota
Kuch tut kar jure hue hote hain
Kuch mare hue jinme jaan Hone ki koi asha nahi
(not every heart is made of stone from birth. Some are healed after being broken and some are dead that has no hope to have a life
~Ankita Ghosh
Azlan hold Her hand in a deathly tight grip and drag her with him towards the playroom he had where he like to torture women to take out his frustration.
Adwitiya was seeing this room for the first time. She didn't know that a room like it is here. She never thought he would have a place like it. But again her husband is a sadist and he should have it.
The room had many things including b**m toys and Whips cuffs,ropes.
The room is painted in Red. That is screaming danger only.
"why are we here?" Adwitiya asked him
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