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๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ - ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ž๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐›๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž. ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐›๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ฉ.

"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I GIVE A FUCK?" Soumyadeep screams as Aaheli begs him to stop being so aggressive with her in bed.

"Deep STOP! you're hurting me oughhh" Aaheli yelled in pain.

"Oh yes why'd you like to be under me bitch? You want to get fucked by your co-worker, don't you? I saw that manwhore commenting a heart under your post." He said, standing up

"B-babe y-you have my passwor-" Aaheli tried speaking when she was cut off by her giant boyfriend spitting on her face. Hot tears ran down her cheeks as she tries hugging him in order to stop him for doing something even worse.

Her tries were worthless as he slammed her against the wall multiple times. He picked up his clothes, lit a cigarette that was in his pocket and stormed off from the room.

Aaheli sat on the floor, balling her eyes out. It's been going on for 6 months now. Soumyadeep is a popular animator for rest of the world but for her he was nothing but a monster who doesn't leave a day to abuse her. She picks up her clothes, puts on a night gown and starts crying again looking at herself on the mirror.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช'๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท :

What did I do to deserve it? May be I did deserve this for leaving my parents and running away with Soumyadeep.
But I can't live like this anymore. I am not even living, I'm surviving somehow. I need to leave. Oh my god I need to leave. A state of panic rushed through my entire body as I finally decided that I had to leave. I had to run away from this house before Soymyadeep returns, or he'll never allow me to leave him. Last time I tried running away, he caught him. He punched me on the face continuously till I went unconscious. I'm not going to let that happen to me again.

I packed some of my certificates, 3 set of clothes and my wallet. I grabbed my phone that was somehow working after Soumyadeep had smashed it on the ground cause he didn't like a patient calling me at midnight. I ran away. I ran away as far as I could. I ran away until...until I blacked out..and I didn't remember anything.

๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ฎ๐™จ! ๐™„ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐Ÿฆ‹โœจ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ก๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™š๐™ง. ๐˜ฝ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™˜๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ๐Ÿ˜‰
๐™Ž๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™ข๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก ๐™š๐™ง๐™ง๐™ค๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ญ

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