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Munira's POV
How did I end up like this,what wrong have I done to deserve this.Ya Allah please help me.I overslept this morning because I didn't have my Alarm with me.I forgot am no longer home.

I went to clean up and made Ablution.I searched through the clothes and found a neat cloth ,I laid it down and prayed on it.As I sat reciting,he walked in smiling.

After I was done,my face changed from expressionless to a frown.

Angelo: good morning.
I didn't reply as I folded the cloth.
Angelo:dear,look at me.

I ignored him, and then he pulled me gently by the arm.
Munira: don't you dare touch me! Now let me go!

He had a straight face,I could tell he was losing his patience.He was hot headed but I didn't care,I won't let him intimidate me.

Angelo: no (he said sternly)
Munira:so ,are you trying to assault me now.(he yanked me closer angrily hurting my wrist)
Angelo:do you think that low of me?huh!do you think I will hurt you?

Munira:you are hurting my wrist now.(I said with tears with my eyes.He froze seeing my tears.His eyes, they held fear, fear that he hurt me.But why? isn't he a ruthless killer?

He let go,his red handprints were on my wrist.it hurt .He looked at it for a while and walked off.

Angelo's POV
I can't stop hurting her ,first I nearly choked her and now I hurt her wrist.She is a woman,very delicate at that ,I can't continue to hurt her.

I had sent the maids to call her down for breakfast, she didn't come down.Infact she didn't come out at all.All she did was cry in her room.It broke my heart.

I needed to make her eat, and I needed to make her happy.It was around 7, when I came home from some work.I came in with food in hand and found her praying.

She looked peaceful while praying.I wasn't religious much.She was still praying on the cloth.I need to get her those mats.She finished and tried to go to bed

Angelo:dear,eat something.

She turned her back to me,I hated it when people turned their backs on me,but coming from her could drive me crazy.

Angelo:do you want to see your parents?
(She got up and stared at me confused)
Angelo:if you eat,I will let you see your parents.Look you are not a prisoner here,you can do whatever you want,you just can't leave me and you will have guards with you.

She looked away.I held her hand and checked her wrist, the bruises had turned purple.I hurt her.I am a monster yet I can't let this beautiful flower go.

Angelo:try to eat,you can meet your parents tomorrow.I am sorry for hurting you.

I walked out ,I came out to the corridor drinking whiskey when Dean one of my long time friends and one of my men, approached me.

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