Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (best books to read for women .TXT) 📖

"Remember one thing babe, dare to break this marriage and I will fuck you until you die and never open your mouth again! I guess you've heard many rape cases, don't you?" He asked maliciously.
He kissed her lips again, giving a peck.

"You know what I have a gun right in my blazer! I can open your brain up and fuck you as I want. And you will not be able to utter a word. I took you light before but now you're getting on my nerves" he told her while her eyes filled with horror at the mention of the gun. She tried to pull away, but he didn't let her.

"Oh and one last thing before I go, you really made my mood bad today. So here's the punishment. We're getting married tomorrow instead of ten days later and will leave to Dubai. Tomorrow night, you will be in my bed, heating it up. Can't wait to get inside you" he shocked her as his hands moved towards south and cupped her most private part, as the shivers ran down her spine. 
It was the biggest humiliation she ever got. She felt like burying herself alive inside a deep hole and save her dignity. She never let anyone to disgrace her like this. He was touching her inappropriately, like he owned her. He was harassing her in every way and she couldn't do anything about it.

With other hand he took out the gun and loaded it. With fear and horror, she backed away. He pointed the gun towards her head while she started to shake from fear. She closed her eyes. And started to wish, that he kills her. It was the only way to escape and find peace. 
But he started to move the gun down, passing from her forehead to her lips, then her neck, her chest, valley between her bosoms, and finally passing down the waist to her intimate part. 
She could feel herself wet there, and it made her more disgusting with herself. Her body shouldn't act like this and should resist his every dirty touch.
He teased her for a while between her thighs, while her legs were shaking uncontrollably. She didn't opened her eyes, and turned her face to her left in humiliation. 
She always wondered a romantic, amorous, love relationship with Yahya which could give her butterflies in her stomach by just thinking about it. But now she was facing the exact opposite of it, abuse, harassment, rape, threats, humiliation, disgrace everything but not respect which she deserved.

Then he let out a evil laugh and put his gun back in his blazer. He stood up from the couch.
Then he moved forward, and picked up her dupatta. 
He threw on to her from the distance making her, open her eyes.

"Getting married tomorrow darling!" Saying this he left the room. 
Leaving her in agony...