the morning after

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myra was awake but didnot wanted to open her eyes. her eyelids were heavy and her entire body felt as if hit by a truck. it was midnight almost. she woke up only to find herself on a bed. she donot remeber how she ended up here. "damon" . tears pooled in her eyes with the thought of all the things that happened in the morning. the way damon treated her. she knew he loved her but why did she not felt it. he just f****d her ruthlessly. her wounds were still not completely healed from the accident and the way he savaged her body brought so much pain. but more than the physical pain it was the pain in her heart that hurts more. she never expected this from him the door opened . his eyes met hers. myra's eyes were filled with tears while his contain an emotion which could not be read. was it guilt or regret or shame. he averted his gaze . slowly she got off the bed wrapped with the sheets, bearing all the pain and soreness. but no sooner she touched the floor , her body could take no more and she fell. she was unable to walk and ynable to move. she could not hold anymore and started crying. damon immediately came for her but the moment he touched her she flinched. he immediately draw back his hand and left to the washroom. after few moments he came out , lifted her up and start walking all the time avoiding his gaze.he could feel how uncomfortable she was in his arms and this made him hurt .he very carefully placed her in the hot water tub. the moment he let go off the towel he saw all the bruises and marks on her body which made him squint. he left the room leaving her to cleanup. the bath would help her ease the pain , he thought. but he could still hear her cries from the door making him more guilty. keeping an impassive face he went in after few minutes and placed her back on the bed. he passed her a dress and went off the room. he returned again with food and came near her. myra was sitting still not moving at all. if it wasnot of her breathing anybody would have thought she is dead. but she did feel worse .the person she thought loved her the most insulted her in the worst way possible last night. God he f****d her like a w***e. she felt a hand on her shoulder. coming out of the daze sheflinched immediately. "i am sorry" she heard a voice. looking up she saw the green pair of eyes looking at her with unreadable emotion. she sighed" it is ok", feeling helpless of her love for the man infront.
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