Chapter 22

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What happened..?

Was that why she didn't want to wear saree..?

To cover those scratches and bruises..?

Was that why she cried when he pulled her forcefully..?

Because she never cried and that's one thing he liked about her..

Did it hurt her..?

Were those painful tears..?

Damn it all to hell..

Why didn't she tell me..?

Why?

He couldn't help but feel guilty.

He knew he was not an easy man nor a good person.

Usually he never regretted anything he did..

But, now he felt like he will drown in this guilt..

The way she pulled the saree around her throughout the pooja.

The way she silently lowered her eyes when he grabbed her forcefully..

The way those tears betraying her emotions...

Arnav shook his head..

She was slowly turning him into a crazy person.

Arnav went and took the numb spray and bruise salve from the medicinal kit..

Arnav took some salve on his fingers after applying the spray and slowly traced over the scratches on her neck, slightly lowering the shirt.

His touch was feather light... His fingers trembled while tracing the bruises on her hip.

It looked like a palm..

He fought down the rage consuming his mind.

How dare they..?

Wait till he got his hands on them..

He will enjoy every minute of his revenge againstwhoeverdared to do this to her..

He then looked at her and immediately his raging thoughts calmed down.

He could find what happened on tomorrow.

Now he had to take care of his wife..

He put the slave on her foot and hands.. His fingers tracing her skin ever slowly, memorizing it..

And at last Arnav couldn't help but lean down and nuzzle her neck and kissed it slightly then trailed kisses over her neck and chin..

What perfume or soap she uses, God..!

He pulled up immediately..

He wanted to berate himself but he was soon distracted by the sight of her waist..

The same waist that hadn't left his mind the first time he saw her in saree..

He kissed the bruise free place and traced his lips slowly all the while, inhaling her unique scent.

He trailed kisses along her waist.

A emotion unknown to him awoke inside him that it startled him out of the daze with it's intensity.

What was he doing..?

He was taking advantage of her...

He can't lust after her..

He can't...

It's only lust...

Nothing more..

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