Part 4

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Sid POV:
I was heading toward my room and I saw her my bride...... she was looking breathtaking..... she was looking like a fragile doll.... it seems like if a touch her she break..... but no no no I can't...... I hate girls ......i went to washroom...... and back to room . Here my girl is all glowing... wow ..... but no my dear.... when I ask her to leave.... she look at me.... I don't know but I just want to feel her ... against me ...I wanna touch her ..... I was loosing my control.... before I loose completely I again explain her and she was numb .... she was expecting some things else ..... I can't tolerate her even a second or else I loose ..... I don't let her change the dress ......ask her to go balcony..... the girl which I booked for today arrived...... I look at her she is sexy man .... but I felt nothing...... I remember that there cold at outside.... so I take the quilt and throw at her...... I don't look at her ......back to room .... the girl doing her work I also wanna forget soo...... I doze off after ..... I forget about her .....I forget that she is out side.... I forget everything..... in morning I went to balcony and saw her.... I saw her shivering..... I quickly went toward her and pick her ..... when I touch her my body feel current ..... unknown emotion..... l put her in bed and rub her hands ......  she was cold ..... like ice..... and me the most heart less man feeling pain..... that's what I hate most to effected by some one especially a girl...... I called mom... she looked at be like a cop look at prisoner......she tell me to warm Sana .... I know what does it mean.... I hug her .... I start rubbing her back ..... I am feeling my hormones In actions ....I was feeling blessed..... special.... some thing I don't explain in words....but I made my mind to stay away from her ...... I just can't tolerate....... I can't tolerate ..... I went outside when I came back I saw her in loose shirt and shorts ..... and her body becomes red .... maa ask her and she told it's because of lehnga.... she was really sensitive...... how she will tolerate..... how she live in this mansion which soon became hell for her.....Poor she ......

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