Diya's POV
The next morning I woke up to a massive sensation of knives stabbing me all over my body, well that's not practically knives stabbing right through me but my whole body hurts! I managed to walk up to the mirror only to find myself covered in hickeys. My neck had a trail of small hickeys and there was a huge one on my cleavage, and as my gaze lowered I found way bigger hickeys down my waist. I just don't understand, why? why did he have to do all this! why am I the one to suffer every time? why did everything mess up only when I was starting to like him? I don't know how to react anymore! I want to be the wife that fulfils a husband's needs, but somehow I just get scared! Nobody knows how hard I try to let him in but I just can't get over my past! But this cannot be happening f
