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Romaisa wore her peach robe around her and waited for Prihan to come. She adjusted her curls into a ponytail so it doesn't interfere with her plans. She was scared and knots filled her stomach but she digressed, She was scared to execute her plan but that was the only option in front of her at the moment, she lost a lot of hope and this was a way she saw to make things work or at least see if there's any hope for their future. The door slowly opened and Romaisa's eyes darted up to see her husband walking in.

Prihan walked in without a care in the world, Romaisa sat in the bed waiting for his attention to fall on her. Prihan's eyes finally darted upon her and he looked at her with confusion of what's happening, He examined her in a peach robe with her lacy lingerie peaking through the loosely tied robe. Her breasts were peaking through the peach lace bra she wore, which complemented with her delicate skin. He saw through the innocent look she held in her face, He smirked at her efforts. "Did you do all this for me?" asked Prihan and Romaisa slowly nodded positively. 

"Words Romaisa" said Prihan to hear it straight out of her mouth. "Yes, Only for you" replied Romaisa in her soft tone, Him calling her full name did hurt but she was ready to look past that. Romaisa was kneeling in the bed and Prihan walked towards the end of the bed. Romaisa crawled towards the end of the bed in a seductive manner to catch Prihan's attention. He towered over her while she raised her head to make eye contact with him. She looked at him innocently while he looked down at her since she was in his abdomen level.

He raised her head more towards him by raising her chin by his fingertip, "What are you doing Romaisa, Innocence in your face doesn't match your actions" asked Prihan and Romaisa slowly gulped. "Everything is for you, my Love" replied Romaisa in a soft and calming tone. Romaisa slowly opened the tie which held her robe around her body, She slowly moved it off her shoulders one by one and let it cascade around her knees. Prihan picked up the discarded Robe and threw it aside. Romaisa looked at him with hope and he pushed her towards the bed.

He caught her off-guard and he got on top of her, hovering over her and intimidating her. She gulped in anticipation, His fingers trailed around the peach bra strap of her lacy bra. He groped her boobs on top of the bra. She winced in surprise, He pulled her towards him by her hair making her cry in pain, He opened the bra hook and tossed the bra aside violently. He pushed her back into the bed and bit the skin above her areolas making her cry more. He pinched her free nipple with his fingers giving her more pain to suffer.

He moved towards her nipple and started biting on them, making her delicate skin more red. She cried out but he was unbothered and continued torturing her breasts. He looked at her in the eye, "isn't this what you want, slut?" said Prihan and Romaisa looked at him speechlessly, He went to the previously pinched breast and bit the nipples hard which made her scream, he smirked and continued grinding them with his teeth while he pinched the other breasts making none of them without pain for even a moment. Romaisa wondered what she was doing and at what cost was she doing.

He moved away from her breasts and she was relieved but that was short lived. Romaisa felt a pain down her thighs, to witness her panties in his hands. He had ripped it off which hurt her thighs, She was red by then since her bare insides were visible to him, she was stark naked before his eyes. Her hands were instinctively going to travel towards her south to hide but he pinned them above her head in an instant before she could be successful. His other hand caressed her slit giving shocks down her spine.

"So wet, my slut" he muttered with a smirk and Romaisa started at him blankly. He dragged his finger through her slit and her eyes were glued onto him to see the range of his emotions but other than a smirk, he masked his emotions effortlessly but she couldn't, Her face was turning red and her breathe getting deeper. "I wonder how are you so wet just like that" said Prihan and Romaisa averted her eyes from him due to shyness and lowered her gaze. His fingers lingered around her opening and he suddenly slipped his fingers inside her untouched cavity.

He removed his hand from restraining her to her mouth which resulted in her screams being muffled. "So tight yet so slippery" said Prihan which add embarassment into her painful expression, He smirked seeing the range of emotions showcased on her face. He attempted to go deeper as she was too tight but that didn't stop him. He inserted his finger with so much power, Her eyes widened and she screamed so loud that her voice was audible even though his hand managed to muffle most of it. Tears were streaming through her widened red eyes and she was sobbing.

He started to pace his movement, it still hurt her but her insides were starting to adjust with his finger. "Your insides are so tight and can barely handle my single finger, while you were planning for something way further than that" said Prihan smirking and Romaisa squirmed. Prihan released his hand from her mouth and pinned her down to stop the squirming, "now scream at your own risk, the door is unlocked and you're naked, your glistening insides at full view and getting fingered by me" said Prihan and Romaisa looked at him widened eyes, he returned her a wicked smirk seeing her agony.

He started increasing her page and her pain filled screams were slowly turning into moans, her whole body was reacting to the feeling down her south while he was enjoying the dominance he held over her, He liked that she was at his mercy. He could feel her being close to her release and his fingers acted accordingly to push her towards the edge, her toes curled and her body started to squirm under him but still pinned against the bed by his hands. He suddenly removed his finger and she looked at him confused, he stood nonchalant.

He walked off to the washroom, he washed his hands thoroughly and Romaisa laid in the bed while her gaze was stuck at him. She was hurt, in pain, clueless and in heat, Stuck with an itch which wasn't going and craved for him against hers. "You're just a slut in heat and you're here for my pleasure, not yours" said Prihan staring at her while she slowly recovered. She felt like her world crashing in front of her, each word stabbing her heart and making the wound worst than before. "You'll never be my wife, You'll be my slut only" said Prihan coldly.

"You'll always be the daughter of the man who murdered my aunt and made my mom cry, Now You'll make him cry for every tear that came from my mom's eyes" said Prihan and walked out.

Romaisa sat in the bed confused, What was her fault in the grand scheme of things. Was her blood the problem? then why did he marry her. Was his love all fake in the first place? was he playing with her from the start?. So many questions swarming her mind and all of them flowed out of her in the form of new set of tears.

The Manvik mansion was unusually silent, the air heavy with a sense of nervousness and  anticipation. A black car pulled into the driveway in front of the grand door. Parth stepped out first, his face as stoic as ever but his eyes carried a mixture of relief and guarded worry. He signalled at the helps and they bought a wheel chairs,  turned back to the car and he carried a figure out of the car, placing her on the wheelchair. Helping the fragile figure of his sister, Purvi. Purvi's once vibrant yet cold demeanour was a distant memory. 

Her face was pale, her eyes distant yet hollow and wandering somewhere afar. She clutched Parth's hand loosely while her gaze unfocused as though the world around her barely registered in her mind. Parth's jaw tightened as his glance fell on her, the faintest feel of pain flashed across his features before his usual cold façade returned. Vanya stood near the Rishi with her hands clasped together tightly while Rishi observed with his expression unreadable. Laila had been summoned without knowledge of what's to happen shifted nervously, her hands fidgeting in anticipation. Her eyes darted toward Parth, then to Purvi whom she managed to recognise somehow.

She felt sympathy for the woman who seemed lost in a world of silence. "Welcome home, Purvi" Vanya said softly but her voice betrayed the emotion she was trying to suppress, "We've prepared everything for you upstairs". Purvi didn't respond as her blank gaze fixed somewhere in the distance. Parth guided Purvi inside, Vanya clutched Rishi's arm searching for comfort. The whole family gathered in Purvi's room to see her return back to her home. Parth's voice cut through the silence, "Laila," he said in his sharp tone making her flinch slightly, "You will be responsible for taking care of Purvi from now on".

Laila's eyes widened in surprise and she instinctively glanced at Vanya, who gave her an encouraging nod. "Yes Parth" Laila replied, her mind was racing wondering what game was Parth playing now. She knew her fate had to do something with Purvi and now this, What chess game was going on; she wondered. "You'll make sure she's comfortable and that she takes her medications, make sure her needs are met at all times" Parth said with his gaze piercing through Laila's soul, "I don't want to hear about any mistakes, Is that clear?".

"Yes" Laila said again,  Her mind raced with the weight of the responsibility she had just been handed. She barely knew Purvi and the woman's fragile state only heightened her anxiety. He was looking for opportunities to justify him hurting her and now she's pushed into a place where there's space for mistakes. "Laila, Stay with her to Make sure she eats and rests properly, If there's any issue, you report it to me immediately, Clear?" said Parth. "Yes" Laila said stepping forward cautiously. Parth straightened up and looked at Purvi one last time before turning to leave, joined by the others. 

The room fell into silence again, the faint ticking of a clock on the wall echoed. Laila hesitated before pulling up a chair and sitting down beside Purvi. She studied the woman's face, hoping for any sign of recognition or response but as always she held on to her broken hopes. Purvi's eyes remained fixed and her expression devoid of emotion. "Purvi" Laila said and paused, "I'm Laila, I'll be helping you from now on". There was no reaction. As the minutes passed, Laila busied herself with small tasks around the room, arranging the medications and adjusting the curtains.

"Laila, You're married to Parth?" Laila turned swiftly as she heard Purvi's voice erupt behind her. "Yes, I'm married to your brother" said Laila. "How's he treating you?" asked Purvi in her hoarse voice and Laila looked at her confused, "Good" Laila replied to keep the facade as told by Parth.

"Lies" said Purvi with a smirk.

Author's note
I'm attempting to not lengthen the plot that much, I hope y'all hate Parth and I don't have to write more of that.
There's more to Prihan and Romaisa and it might be Mature so I'm thinking to publish that somewhere else to make sure it's not taken down.
Opinion please.

Also What do you think about Purvi?

I'll try to update often but Mature content takes longer to write and formulate.

Lots of love ❤️