The Tangled Web of Hearts

Another day

Y/N POV

At 8:00 a.m., I woke up. I was wrapped in a thin blanket that I took from Nischay's bedroom. I didn't sleep well because of what happened last night. Being left on the streets was just one thing, but being raped was a whole new level. I just wanted to wake up from this nightmare. I was about to close my eyes again, but I suddenly felt a cold gush of liquid all over my face.

It was Nischay who seemed jolly seeing me in a terrible state
Y/N: WTF NISCHAY
Nischay: Oops, sorry, I thought you were a pest.
Y/N: In that case, you should look at yourself in the mirror
Nischay suddenly dropped his smile and was about to go to me, but his cell phone rang. He still had his eyes on me as he picked his cell phone out of his pocket and answered
Nischay: Yes?
Nischay: What?
Nischay: When am I going?
Nischay: Tomorrow (sigh) fine. He cancelled his call and looked at me coldly
Nischay: Y/N, we will have a meeting with my parents tomorrow
Nischay: You better behave
Y/N: You behave(mumbles)
Nischay: What did you just say?
Y/N: Nothing

Nischay: You like talking back don't you? (I knew he was going to hurt me, but I can't let him see how weak I am...)
Y/N: I'm simply not afraid Nischay scratched his chin, glared at me, and deepened his voice
Nischay: Let's see if you are, then He grabbed my hair and pulled me near his face
Nischay: You look afraid
Y/N: Cut down that crap Nish (I said as I looked him in the eye Nischay pulled my hair tighter)
Y/N: LET GO He (chuckles)
Nischay: Sweety I hate your confidence, you are turning me off

Tears were breaking through me
Y/N: L-LET GO NISH He (smirks)
Nischay: It's simple just know your place, a gold-digger should know better. I kicked him in the balls, which made him loosen up, leaving me free from his grip.
Nischay: Ugh!! His face went red and he held himself in pain on the floor

I was about to walk out on him, but I turned around and said
Y/N: People like you are the reason God doesn't talk to us anymore. and left
Nischay: I'll get you back Y/N

Y/N POV
I walked near a bus station which made me feel safe when I was sad, but now I'm pretty sure he will punish me when I come back. I saw a bus stop at my station. I went in and paid a ticket for a tour around the place. I just wanted to have a peaceful day, but this lady came and made such a huge ruckus.

??: I'm telling you my husband is such a great guy, he takes me shopping at the mall and gives me pretty jewellery
??: A husband is 100 times better than a boyfriend you know?
??: I think you should agree to that marriage He is going to be your sugar daddy

( I got angry and shouted)
Y/N: Well, guess what? my husband left me on the streets and even beat me on our first wedding day. He harassed me every single day. But when he started loving me and I do so... he mysteriously left me and again started to harass me. I told him to stop but he didn't give a fuck. Such a bad hubbie don't you think? I should report him, right?

??: You!!! What the heck is wrong with you? why the fuck should I care about your husband?!!

Y/N: Exactly..., why should I fucking care about your Sugar Daddy?
Y/N: Just respect other people's peace okay?

Y/N POV
Everyone stayed silent as I gave her a cheeky smile, I felt slightly embarrassed and wanted to cry, but I hid my feelings The ride became awkward...

Y/N POV: It was noon and I was coming back from the grocery store, I bought some food for Nischay, so he wouldn't stay mad at me for what happened in the morning. My mom told me the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. I hate him, but at least he won't pick a fight with me or at least that's what I hoping for...

I went inside the house, but it seemed different, the curtains were closed and the house was dark. It sounded empty, but I shrugged it off and quietly sneaked in. I was about to go inside the kitchen, but a light suddenly turned on. I turned my body around and saw Nischay sitting on the sofa beside the lamp. He was wearing glasses and reading a book, which made him look chic. But when I looked at him carefully... It felt like he was crying...His tear was falling on that book... but he felt, I am standing behind him. He looked at me, made eye contact, raised an eyebrow, and laid his book down.

Y/N: Suprise? I gave him a weak smile
Nischay: Don't change the topic. why are you late?
 Y/N: I went to buy food for you (He smirked at me)
Nischay: Fine, I'll take a shower, but in 1 hour the food must be ready.

Y/N POV

Grilled pork ribs were on the table, with other toppings as well. I knew it wasn't going to be this easy. He probably is going to throw a fit.

Y/N: Dinner is ready!!
I heard Nischay walking downstairs. He had a towel around his neck and his hair was still wet. He sat down on a chair and used his fork and knife to take a bite.

Y/N: So how does it taste?, Do you like it?

Nischay POV:
She looked at me intensely, as I took a bite

Y/N: So how does it taste? Do you like it?

It tasted really good, but I knew she was trying to butter me up with food so I could go soft on her.

Nischay: Do I look that stupid? Do you think I'll give you mercy?
Y/N: Well kinda
Nischay: Y/N, you are overestimating yourself
Nischay: A gold-digger shouldn't be paying her husband with food
Nischay: Just quit being a bitch
Y/N: Nischay language!!!
Nischay:(chuckles).... Fine
Y/N: I really...hate that word...
Nischay: Which one of all? Bitch, Gold-digger, Shit face, or incompetent
Y/N: What?
Nischay raised his cup of wine, took a sip, and laid it down
Nischay: The word gold-digger, defines a woman using a man for money.If you aren't a gold-digger then what are you?

Y/N: .....
Y/N looked down, while she played with her fingers,.....his words hurt, but she endured it
Nischay: I own 47 buildings in Delhi
Y/N: Huh?
Nisat chay: Let's make a deal if you give a good impression during the meeting with my parents, I'll let you own some buildings.
Nischay: You will be filthy rich He started chuckling as he ate a rib
Y/N: I think you should stop.....
Nischay looked at me and tapped his fingers on the table, Nischay [sighs]'m being serious, you could get some plastic surgery with my money. I looked at him annoyingly while he smirked at me, he took out his cell phone dinner time and looked through it, but he noticed my silence Nischay: You want more....right?....
he said teasingly as he looked up, while  I was trying to hold my anger
Y/N: Yah, I already told you, I'm not a gold digger (Nischaysighs)
Nischay: just be a good girl, don't ruin it for me or else I might beatmaker our relationship as believable as possible. Don't make my mom mad though and try to smile more. It's not difficult right,t? He chuckled as he looks cell phone his cell phone wanted him to quit so I had to do something about it
Y/N: Do you have any idea what I went through?
Nischay looked back at me in a confused way
Y/N: YOU RAPED ME NISCHAY
He paused for a second hesitant about what he was going to say next
Nischay: I'll. ..not repeat me. I didn't rape you,I'm your husband and I have rights and needs, okay?
Y/N: WHAT!!?? ARE YOU  BEING SERIOUS!!!!????I couldn't hold myself back anymore and I.....poured a handful of water on him

Y/N Pov
I was in fear, but throwing that glass of water in his face felt good. I stood up from my seat, but Nischay grabbed my wrist tightly causing me to get a bruise and used the other hand to hold onto my shirt's collarbone and pulled me up and threw me across the table, which made me break many dishes. I also got many food stains all over me. I was bleeding on my shoulder because of the glass and my body was aching so much

Y/N: Nischay please cal-im d-down(whimpers)
Nischay: If you keep fighting back. I promise I won't give you mercy
He gave me a smirk and helped me to get up and said
Nischay: I know sweetheart, the feeling is mutual. Now you are going to listen to me because this family meeting is really important to me. Our parents are going to be there, and it would break their hearts if they don't see us doing well. You don't want that right?
I looked down and nodded (no)
Nischay: Now, wait here
He left me on the sofa for a few seconds and came back holding a mid kit, and I looked at him in a confused way.
Nischay:(scoffs)Don't misunderstand, I'm only doing this because I don't want our parents to see any severe wounds, so heal.
he said as he handed it to me.
Y/N: Oh, of course, th, it makes sense
Nischay: You have to be discreet though, my mom is always suspecting me. So don't mess up or else..........
He gave me the slice neck gesture
Y/N: Alright just stop acting scary
Nischay: Hey, do you have any elegant, formal clothes?
Y/N: Rarely, I don't go to many important events.
Nischay:(scoffs)I'm not surprised I rolled my eyes at his comment
Nischay: Let's buy you a dress
Y/N: But I already have so many dresses which we bought only a few days ago and even if they are brand new,
Nischay: No, those were my picks...My mom won't like it that much.
Y/N: Ok fine.... but don't you think it would be better if I did it by myself
Nischay: Nah, you'd pick a cheap one and embarrass me
Nischay: Let's go now

He put on his coat and I took the keys for him.