Under his gaze (his forced bride) by Olivia Jessie (best ebook reader for laptop txt) 📖

" Hey" His deep voice startled me. I was trying to move my fingers as an exercise although they hurt alot. His hair pointed in different directions and his eyes we're still sleepy.

I moved to the left side of the sofa and continued with my exercise. He took mine hand in his.

" No. Don't do that. It will hurt and the fingers need time to heal. " He said inquiring the broken fingers.

" How many days? " I asked softly.

" A month for properly functioning. " He put my hand gently on my lap. 
He was treating me like I was a fragile object that would break.

" I will cook something for dinner. It's 8 pm. Why don't you watch something on TV till then? " His suggestion was genuine like  that of a concerned husband.

" No. That's fine, I will help you. " Sound normal, sound sympathetic like a good wife.

" Mihika please don't take much stress. I will manage. " He pecked my cheek. And I switched on the TV and watched news. Not like I could pay attention, my mind was set on tomorrow. Oh God, please send Arun.

I had to plan everything in advance, when I would reach there when everyone would be busy in wedding I would escape to my parents' house. And would inform them about everything.

That would be the end of it. End of torture and pain. A divorce. I would start over. A new beginning.

The thoughts excited me. But I was worried about my family's reaction. This perfect seeming life was like hell. And that would affect them all.

He set the plates on the table. And began serving.

" I heated the leftovers. Now relax and open your mouth. " He rolled the chapati and dipped it in shahi paneer.

I ate very calmly. Although I could hardly contain myself. If everything worked out fine he would never see me again or hurt or rape me. 

" Are you okay? Your eyes are shining too much. Do you have fever? " He suddenly caught me thinking about a bright future.

" No. But I am just tired. I will be fine till tomorrow. " I smiled. He nodded and gave me the final piece of chapati.

" Okay. You can sleep now. I will join you after I am finished with dinner. " I walked hurriedly in the bedroom and switched off the lights. Closing my eyes, I was only dreaming about my escape. After an hour, he too slept with his arms around me.

When I woke up in the morning, he was not in bed. These medications were making me lethargic. I put the sheets aside and made the bed with my right hand.

He came in the room the instant, I entered the bathroom.

" Are you bathing? Do you need help? " He asked knocking the door.

" No. I am fine. Thanks for your concern. " I bit my lower lip. Too much thank you can make him suspicious.

" Fine. Just call me if you need any help. Don't wet your fingers" With this he went out of the room. I took a long shower with lots of pain. As I had to keep my left hand out of the water.

I chose a rather moderate saree. So that if Arun came then I would be ready enough to leave. And waste no time.


 

My mom still be very angry with the choice but she needed to know. I won't hide anymore.

" Are you ready? " He came with tea and bread smiling radiating positivity.

" Yes I am. " To leave you. But I didn't say those words loud. I would say them in court. In front of the law.

" Great. Let's have breakfast. " I sat on the bed and he brought the bread closer to my mouth. I took a bite and sipped tea. Smiling..

" I am mostly free now. It was my last exam yesterday. Do you have anything in mind to do? Maybe eat out? " He asked looking cute. No! Not cute..

" No. I don't feel like going out. Let's stay indoors today. " I suggested. He beamed with happiness. Thinking he broke me, my spirit like he broke my fingers. Stupid..

" I will order something to eat and we can cuddle all day. Remember how you enjoyed yesterday? " He smirked looking at me.

Yes I did. It was good. Every human has sexual desire but it doesn't mean you have to sacrifice yourself for that.

But I just blushed. And he liked it alot. Later he collected the cup and walked downstairs to the kitchen to clean them. I too went in the living room..

After sometime I glanced at the clock, 11am . It's late. Arun should have come here by now. Would he even come? The fear shook me and my heart beat increased. What if he won't?

I couldn't let my dream remain a dream. He had to come. I would wait.

My husband came in the living room drying his hands with a kitchen towel. He sat beside me, examining my fingers.

" They will be fine. " He kissed me. He shuffled through the cushion searching for his phone maybe. And found it.

We watched TV then. He slept beside me his hands under my blouse and left leg caging me to him. I kept my stare on the watch. 12:30 PM.

He won't come. I felt the tears threatening to escape my eyes.

" Are you okay? " He asked when my tear fell on his hand.

" Yes. Just the fingers hurt. But are fine now. " I said trying to control further tears.

He kissed the side of my face and put his chin on my neck.

Stuck here! I lost it again.

He continued molesting my breasts, I felt his excitement poking my thighs.

Just then I thought, I would be raped again, the door bell rang. 
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