Sid's pov:
"Bean! Call the doctor and call a press conference!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, I felt guilty, sad and bad! I killed a man, am a murderer after all! Does this feelings suit me? I gulped and sat on the stairs, looking at the lifeless body of my wife.
*Past*
"Mummaa! Please.. please let me see her! Please!" A little boy was begging and trying to surpass the crowd. Finally, he crossed the crowd and kneeled near a woman lying lifeless, "Moooommmm!!!"
I clutched my head. This past keeps tormenting me! No one good, stays in my life. I felt restless.
A hand rested on my shoulder, I looked up,"Please aunt! I know what am doing!" I requested her, I'm really not in a mood of listening to anyone's lecture.
"Son! I won't lecture you today! Well, it's your life after all!" She gave me a sad smile.
"Aunt! Am I a bad person?" I asked laying my head on her lap.
"Well, not you! Just your company and your family!" She caressed my forehead.
"I..i su..shouldn't have, di..did that to her!" I pointed at the girl lying on the floor. Tears kept flowing.
"Huh! Son go up and prepare yourself for the conference, I'll take care of her!" She patted me and left with bean to take my wife into the guest room. The doctor said he'll come soon.
All were set.
I went to my conference room, the lights and camera blinded me. I looked around and walked confidently to the front, unbuttoning my blazer and sat down in the middle.
"You all, what kind of news, you all bombarded on my wife, that she got nervous and got into an accident?" I shouted. The bustling media, fell silent looking at eachother.
"Is this the way, to treat and harass a girl, in the crowd? That, she gets nervous and gets into an accident? Is this the power of media?" I shouted, blaming them all.
There was pindrop silence, suddenly a girl from the media shouted,"Don't blame us, Sir! You harassed her and hurt her, that's why she was covered with bruises!"
"How're you so confident, about this fact, mam?!" I asked her looking straight into her eyes.
"I..uhh.. then explain!" The same reporter pushed her mic towards me.
"It was a pure accident! If you want, then Mr. Werner will confirm it!" I smirked at my guest who entered the room.
*1hr ago!*
"You're under arrest! Mr. Aracus!" Jack entered my house, displaying the handcuffs. I was feeding my wife. Well, that's an act. I, manipulated my wife and threatened her to speak, the words, I feed her mind with.
"Well, arrest warrant? Who charged against boss?" Bean confronted Jack.
"Well, here's the warrant!" Jack handed Bean a video clip,"This proves, your wife is a victim of domestic violence!" He smirked at me.
"Well, Mr. Werner atleast ask my wife, if she agrees, to your statement, I'll accept the handcuffs, or else, I'll sue you!" I threatened Jack.
"It's really important, Mrs. Aracus, please tell me the truth!" Jack almost begged.
"I'm sorry, to dissapoint you, but truth is... I was preparing dinner party for my husband's clients, 5 days ago, then my foot slipped and I fell down the stairs and got injured. The media's words made me nervous and I got into an accident and fractured my leg!" She mumbled everything looking down, that I asked her to.
"What accident only fractured your leg?" Jack asked my wife.
"Well, I had a panic attack and I collapsed infront of a car. The car, drove on my legs and I went unconscious. Later, I came to know, that Mr. Bean, was driving the car. They immediately brought me back to villa and asked the doctor to treat me!" She replied, wiping the tear of her eyes. I gave an urgent squeeze to her shoulder.
"You're lying again!" Jack was furious.
"Tsk! Tsk! No, Mr. Werner, she's not lying, it's your instinct and foolishness that's lying to you!" I replied and,"well, since, you know the truth, please explain all these to media, why you're retiring from your post!" I smirked.
"Who's...!" He was about to speak, when his phone vibrated and he picked it instantly,"Yes, Sir!... bu..but sir, atleast let me explain! Hello!.. Damn!" I smirked at him and left.
"So, Mr. Werner, are you going to explain!" Bean brought him back to reality.
He gave me a look of hatred and took the stage,"I doubt Mr. Aracus, has forced his wife to lie, but anyways, since, I don't have enough proof about my theory and I urgently came into a conclusion issuing, such a serious warrant. My higher officer, doesn't, I'm well suited for this position and hereby, I resign! He's an innocent culprit!" Saying this he left the spot. Spoiling my image.
Later, I sued the media, as well as, Mr. Werner, making him an undercover agent.
But after that day, he created a bad impression, everyone just got the idea, that am guilty but never spoke to my face.
After 7 days,
I was having an event with my investors. I called them home, since, my wife was the important person of that event and since, she can't walk, I had to organize it at home.
Mr. Mathews and my company were going to sign a deal, today. I asked, Camilla to accompany in this important event. She came and hugged me.
"Ohh, Miss Morris!" Mr. Mathews shook hands with my partner.
"Mr. Mathews, what a pleasant surprise!" They hugged and I felt a bit uncomfortable!
"Umm hmm.. your price is waiting in that room!" I smirked.
He smirked at me back and raised his toast at me. He made his way towards my wife's room. She still cannot walk properly and that's the way only, Mr. Mathews go his way.
Sarah's pov:
I was lying on my bed. Looking at the ceiling, I thought about the day, how, my life turned this bad. After, that day, Sid ignored me and today's a event, with his investors and I can't even, go their. Suddenly, my room's door burst open and that same bulky man, entered holding a glass of wine. The music was loud. I can't even, call for help. He came towards me and "pa..please, don't come." I started backing away from him.
But he was already out of his dress and he undressed me. I was lying naked, unable to move . He touched me in all wrong places. I tried to push him, call for help but he, went his way and rapped me brutally. He f****d my ass as well as cunt, brutally, he slapped me biting my n*****s to blood. After, satisfying himself, he went into the bathroom smirking. I was crying, but to no avail.
I tried to get up but finally, I limped out of the room, cover myself with the bedsheet. I went to my hubby's room and opened his door. There, I saw something, that, blew the land under my feet and losed my strength, whimpering.