Sarah's Pov:
I crawled to my hubby's room. Near the door frame, I supported myself to stand and pushed the door open. My hubby was lying on his bed almost naked. I looked away immediately, then, I heard the shower. My hubby was busy scrolling something on his tab that he didn't noticed me. The bathroom door opened and a beautiful girl, Came out drying her hairs.
She immediately looked at me and asked,"What're you doing here?"
I gave her a confusing look and asked her,"Do you know me??" I was confused, what this girl in bathrobe doing in my hubby's room.
"Does it matter? Go and satisfy our guest!" She smirked.
"Why? do you have those business ?" I asked her back.
Thud! A slap landed on my cheek , I clutched my left cheek and looked up at my attacker and it was no other person than my hubby,"Don't you dare talk back, to my life!" He warned and hugged that pretty girl from behind, giving a peck on her exposed neck.
Tears welled up in my eyes,"La.. life?" I asked stuttering.
"Yes, she's the reason, I married you!" He smirked at her and hugged her more intimately.
A noise distracted all our attention and we all look at the door, "Oh my little kitten, is hiding from me!" The same bulky man, made his way towards me.
I started backing away from him, and my back collided with my hubby's strong chest, I instantly turned towards him and hugged him tightly,"please, tell him, I'm your wife, please, stop him. I'm scared. All this's so painful, please, please ask him to go back." I begged my hubby.
He pulled away roughly from me, clutching my temple between his thumb and forefinger,"You worthless piece of s**t, no one really, needs you in their life! Atleast, thank god, there's someone who sees your worth!" Saying this he pushed me away, like I'm some kind of dirt.
I fell down and hugged his leg,"please, save me! Please, it's really painful! Everything hurts!" I begged him.
But he simply kicked me towards that bulky man who dragged me by clutching a handful of my hair, through the whole house to that room. I was crying, begging, but my hubby, he didn't even looked at me but kissed his girlfriend so dearly.
That bulky man, threw me on that same bed and again rapped me. Then, he got up and left me bleeding. My legs were bleeding, the stitches on my leg reopened. I was in lot of pain and I passed out.
Sid's pov:
She was begging me, but I let that old man drag away my wife. I know, she's in lot of pain but.. does she deserves this? I looked at the little figure shuffling, beside me under the covers. Me and Camilla finally, after months had a blissful and carefree night, but, I wasn't exactly very happy. I was guilty, sad and in pain. My heart was squeezing abnormally at the thought, what possibly, that old man could have done with her. He would have destroyed that sensitive and little body of hers. I wasn't able to sleep all night. Faint screams, were heard, which turned into muffled sobs.
Mr Mathews called me,"Well, Mr. Aracus your wife was yummy!" He said.
"That's what, you wanted to say?" I fisted my hand so hard that my knuckles turned white. I don't know what's happening to me, I can't stand the very thought of someone else touching her. I wanted to stop this shitty old man, but Camilla told me, she hired this dealers, to test if I still love her that much and my love didn't altered after the appearance of my wife. So, I let all these happen. Uff!! Camilla!
"No, actually, I'm ready to sign the contract and please meet me in your dinning!" He replied smiling.
"Hmm!" I replied.
I went to the dinning,"Here's the paper!" I passed them to Mr.Mathews.
He read them, carefully and smiled,"My pen?" His assistant immediately handed him a pen and he signed all the papers. His face was having a satisfied smile and my hands were itching to punch them, breaking all his fake golden teeths." So Mr. Aracus, we're partners after all, lets shake hands!" He offered his hand.
I took his palm in mine and gave that old man a bone crushing handshake.
He immediately withdrew his hand, massaging his palm and giving me a weird look but he left with a satisfied smile. After he left, I couldn't contain my anger and threw a vase, to one of my walls.
I passed my wife's room and decided to check on her, it's 6 am afterall and her room is abnormally silent. She wasn't on the bed, blood stains were visible on the bedsheet, that's when, I heard a collapsing sound in her bathroom. I knocked the door urgently,"Sa.. Sarah? Sarah! Are you there?"
Silence...
"Sarah? Sarah... are you ok?"
Silence...
"Damn, Sarah! Opening this f*****g door, for devil's sake!" I roared outside the bathroom door.
Silence...
I decided to break the door. I pushed the door open, with all my might and finally the lock broke and the door opened, for me to see a horrifying scene. My wife, was lying on the floor with a pool of her own blood. Her wrist was cut open and blood was flowing like a river. I rushed to her side and checked her heartbeat,"She's alive!" I wishpered to myself.
"Aunt Margaret!? Billy? Bean!" I shouted. I wrapped a towel around her wrist. They all came rushing.
Aunt Margaret came to her side and collapsed to the floor, shouting at me,"What have you done to this child? You monster!" For the first time, she used such language for me,"oh my god, Call the ambulance!" She was shouting at the top of her lungs.
She pushed me away from Sarah and clutched Sarah's cold palm in hers, whispering,"hang in there, my strong child! Aunt, will always be there by your side!" She was sobbing really hard.
When Billy proposed,"let's take her to the hospital! In our car! Hurry!" He picked Sarah in his arms and left in a hurry.
I was about to follow them, when, Aunt gave me a murderous look and warned me,"Don't you dare, come near her! I'll forget, I raised you as my son! Go and enjoy your beauty sleep with your w***e girlfriend!" She wiped her tears and left.
I was sitting on the bathroom floor, looking at the blood and the knife lying beside it. Then, I remembered media! Gosh!
"Billy stop!" They were moving out of the door, when I stopped her, but found they were already blocked by Camilla.
"Exactly, Sid, the media will create issue! Treat her here, or leave her like that! Throw her near some pond!" I felt Camilla's filthy tongue for the first time.
I was about to respond, when Bean entered with our family doctor and they immediately rushed her to the guest room.