⚠️ TW : contains violence

"jis aadmi ne mera suhaag udaad diya... uska bacha mere aandar pal raha hai".

THERE'S THIS GIRL WHO GOT MARRIED AT THE AGE OF 22 AND ITS JUST BECAUSE OF HE PARENTS' BUSINESSES... SHE'S FORCED TO MARRY THIS GUY FROM THE OTHER COMPANY JUST TO GET HER FAMILY'S COMPANY BIGGER AND MORE FAMOUS. THIS IS MY NEW STORY THIS DIDN'T REALLY HAPPENED IN MY LIFE THIS CONCEPT CAUGHT MY MINDS ATTENTION

This book is continuation of Not your fairytale

𝙃𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡- 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚. _______ He tightly grips her arms, digging his sharp nails into her delicate skin. Tears fall from her eyes, silently showing the pain she is enduring. "You're hurting me," she whispers, barely audible. "You deserve this pain, whore. Let me show you how a slut is treated," he sneers, shoving her to the ground. She is still in shock when a large hand strikes her cheek, causing her to cry out in agony. The slaps keep coming, one after another, as he relentlessly beats her. He unbuckles his belt, making her eyes widen in fear. With a cruel grin, he lashes her repeatedly, not stopping until she collapses onto the cold floor, unconscious. That day, she was destroyed. Their love was destroyed. She was accused, her heart shattered. Punished for a crime she did not commit. All because of a misunderstanding that destroyed her entire world. This is the story of a girl who only showed kindness, but received nothing but hatred in return. All she ever wanted was to be loved, but her dream was destroyed when the man she loved turned his back on her. He abused and broke her. Will she ever be able to recover from this trauma?

pakhi, third child of her family, she is soon going to be 18, but in childhood she got married to a boy who is 11 years older than her, she is kind and bubbly, and likes her husband very much Satya Singh, the younger son of the royal family He is heartless, a beast in human skin, if his eyes likes any girl, he gets her at any cost, but just for some days, as he gets bored very easily But what if his heart skip a beat by noticing Pakhi, will he do the same with her, or will she fight for her dignity what if he first time loose in his life, will she succeed to escape from the beast or make him taste the fruit of his own deeds to know read the story I only own the story line,images,gifs are not mine This is purely based on my imagination. In the story there is violence,rape and mature language please don't read if you are not comfortable or not in mature age. English is not my first language so please ignore the mistake. This is my own imaginary story if anyone finds similar anything from this story with someone else story then this is a coincidence. please don't copy my work. thank you

Kᴀʜᴀɴɪ Mᴇʜʀᴀ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈 (𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲) 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 "𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐈𝐍" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝! 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧...!? 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 . . . 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞....𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭....𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞.... 𝐈𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 3 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 . . . 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!

Story of a girl who is always used as bait to sacrifice her happiness for others happiness what will happen to her How she survives in a toxic household and dominating abusive husband

She sells flowers outside a temple. He sells bodies behind closed doors. Surbhi was never meant to be seen. Not by someone like him. But Yuvaan Chauhan doesn't see-he chooses. And once he chooses... he owns. Poor. Heavy. Naive. She was invisible to the world- Until he looked at her. Now, she's no longer safe. Not from the city. Not from fate. And definitely... not from him. --- "Speak." Arnav's voice trembled. "Sir... problem. Two girls-suicide. One more is missing. We only have one backup. And now..." Yuvaan's voice dropped. Cold. Controlled. Ice. "Then find a fucking replacement, Arnav. I don't care if it's your sister. I want three hundred, not two-ninety-seven. The ship leaves at the fixed time." He exhaled. Not out of emotion-just... maintenance. Then turned to re-enter the hall- -And collided with someone. A brass thali clattered to the ground. Marigold. Jasmine. Rose. Flowers burst like a silent explosion across stone. Surbhi gasped. "S-s-sorry... mujhe maaf kijiye... galti ho gayi..." Yuvaan said nothing. He didn't look at the flowers. He looked at her. Ordinary. Breakable. Alive. A replacement. - A dark, painful love story. Not for the soft-hearted. Read at your own risk. 🖤 - Unauthorized copying, publishing, or translation is strictly prohibited.

"Do you want me to f*ck your brains out?" I don't understand this kind of language and i don't like it. "Look at you...so wet..ready for my dick...but do you remember the night when I tried making love to you but you cried out suddenly...you make me feel like a ra*ist but now look at yourself...you are craving for my dick...you want me to f*ck you so hard...you are dripping like a wh*re" He showed me his finger which is covered in my wetness. I immediately got off the sofa. I broke into violent sobs after hearing such words from him. "What do you want Ashutosh? What do you want?? You want me to leave? I'm leaving then...i can't handle this anymore..." I immediately walked towards the door to leave but he grabbed me from behind. "You are not going anywhere...do you understand?" "Let go... I can't stay and cry here all the time..." I tried pulling my hand back from his grip but he dragged me inside our bedroom and locked the door.