Suddenly she heard some voices from pool side area room.
Sweat forms on her head and heart almost came into her mouth.
Fisting her clothes and closing her eyes tightly, she started chanting Mantras in her mind.
Should I go after these voices?
She thought than shook her head due to fear but her husband'a safety was giving her second thoughts.
She tried hard to gather courage to go after those voices but it was hard for her,
This place is complete strange for her and here she can't even call anyone as she don't have any cell phone.
The scenes of conjuring movie started roaming in her head making her skin look so pale.
Wiping the sweat and sucking a deep breath she calmed herself and her trembling heart.
Her gaze met with the door, but again a movie scene appeared in her mind in which a man warned his wife not to open the door but due to curiosity she opened it and her husband killed her brutally.
She was about to turn but no matter how hard she tried to run, her heart didn't let her.
Opening the door she covered her face with her palms to protect herself as she had witnessed in movies when someone opens the door of mysterious room the ghost pull the human inside and the room doors automatically gets close.
But nothing happened like that, so she slowly remove her palms from her face then opened her first eyes and then second.
Suddenly she got dumbfounded seeing the magnificent view in front of her.
Never in her life she came across such a heavenly room before.
there were hundreds of portraits hanging on a wall in a golden frames, the chandelier hanging between the room was one of the rarest chandelier and has only three pieces all around the world,
the beautiful piano was placed near the huge glass wall and giving the room a perfect touch.
Walking further into the room, she witnessed the library also,
Not a normal one but was designed by some genius and what surprised her that the library was filled with her favorite novels.
Suddenly her feet halted near the most gorgeous wall of the room and her gaze met with one of the super exotic portrait.
She noticed other portraits all well, There was a beautiful woman in each portrait with a very handsome boy and gorgeous looking man.
Man! She tried hard to think where she witnessed the man but the beauty of the room wasn't telling her think.
Removing her gaze from the man she started looking at the tuxedo wearing little handsome gut.
The boy was smiling and there was shine in his eyes,
He was holding his mother possessively and his face was buried in her neck.
There was no doubt in her mind that the boy was no one but her demon husband and the man who is in the portrait is her father in law.
Removing her gaze from her husband she started looking at the lady with her calculative gaze.
She was about to touch the portrait but a weird sound interrupted her.
Once again her mind filled with horror stories, the sound was scaring her terribly as it wasn't the sound of one person but she could hear more than three-four men's voice.
She was about to escape from there but her husband thought halted her,
She look around the room and noticed the christ's status.
Running toward the statue as fast as she could, she grabbed the statue from its place.
Then with shaking legs she started chasing the way from where the sounds were coming but those sounds turned into moans.
She heard these moans before,
She know this sound,
She know whom these sounds belongs to.
Shaking her head violently, she sprint toward the door hurriedly but it was locked from inside.
With worried expression she look around and noticed the window
But the moment she look inside the room through the window her world collapsed and the statue she was holding slipped from her hand and shattered into pieces.
Her eyes got watery, opening her mouth she tried to scream hard shaking her head but except hot air nothing was coming out of her mouth.
Running back to the screen, through with inside voice were coming out she yelled on the men to open the door while banging her palm on it but her voice wasn't reaching to them.
She yelled like a desperate lunatic, she was feeling as if someone is ripping her skin from her body.
She screamed at the men through the window but her voice wasn't reaching cross the window.
The horrible scene was scaring her so badly,
Her mind wasn't working,
Pulling her hair, she tried to calm herself but how could she?
Her husband.
She have to do something,
She have to,
When nothing comes into her mind, she started hitting her palms over the window in the hope that they may notice her but her hope went into vein.
All the bangles she was wearing broken into pieces but they didn't notice her.
She screamed in rage and started looking for other way but she wasn't able to find it.
Unexpectedly her gaze fell on the candle stand, and an idea popped into her mind.
Without thinking twice about the price of candle stand, she sprint toward it but her foot slipped and she fell hard to the ground.
A painful moan left her mouth but ignoring the pain she got up for her husband.
She can't let anything happen to him.
With bloody foot, she crawls towards the candle stand and stands up with the help of that stand.
Pulling out the piece of bangle from her foot, she walks back towards that window and slammed the candle stand over the window as hard as she could.
Tears were brimming down through her eyes, and her foot was bleeding badly.
She, again and again, banged the candle stand on the glass window until the glass shattered into pieces.
Hearing the sudden sound, all the gazes turned towards the window and witnessed her standing with furious hurtful expression.
All four men were stunned to see her, they knew that the lady belongs to their boss but no one is allowed to come in this part of the mansion except Alex and Victoria but soon they reminded that she own this mansion as she has the title of Mrs. Black Damien Knight.
Removing her gaze from them, she started removing the glass pieces from the window so that she can go in.
Her sniffing and hiccup sound filled the entire room and her gorgeous eyes turned completely crimson.
Some of the glass pieces pierced in her palms but ignoring her bleeding palm she kept removing the glasses.
Her pain stuck in her throat, making it difficult for her to breath.
She blinked her tear as her vision was getting blur but with each passing second new tears formed in her eyes.
She hates him,
She hates him so much, but still she can't see him getting hurt.
Standing quietly at his place her husband was observing her keenly, he wanted to stop her,
He wanted to yell at her and tell her to go back to their room but he don't know why he has been standing like a mute statue.
Maybe thinking about the past when she tried to save him with her tiny knife or maybe seeing the current pain and desperation in her eyes he was curious to know what would she do.
But what stunned him more was when he noticed how her palms started bleeding but she didn't stop removing the sharp glass pieces.
He wasn't expecting this,
He thought she would love to see him in this condition but no pain has been brimming through her eyes.
There was desperation on her gross to save him, to protect him, the same he had witnessed in her eyes when he was hurting that Karan.
Seeing her actions first time in his life he don't figure out what to say and how to react.
All of sudden his wonder woman wife, jumped inside the room through the window but some glass pierces into her palms and feet, blood started shredding out of her skin but her tear filled gaze has been stuck at her husband.
Her husband's wrists were fastened with the steel road.
Few minutes back all four men were hitting her husband mercilessly,
She knew those men,
She witnessed them in Australia.
Last time they had belt in their palms but today they have hunter in their palms by which they were hitting her husband mercilessly.
Her heart starts bleeding seeing the red lash marks all over his white skin, some of them even had turned into blue and black
He is neither looking in pain nor winching as wounded man should groans but standing like a statue with his dark blank expression.
She covered her mouth, then sprinting close to his men and started snatches all the leather whips from their hands while tears were brimming through her eyes.
She was behaving like a lunatic, her husband's wounds affected her deeply, she felt as if someone tear her heart apart.
"How?
How dare you?
How could you hurt him,
(She pushed one of the men away)
He is human for sake,
(Shaking her head and blinking her tears she for a second looked at her husband's body)
How could... " She tried hard to speak but her pain wasn't letting her.
Her bitter sobs were echoing in the dark room,
She was crying as if someone cut her into pieces but seeing her pain someone was so happy,
Someone's heart was pounding inside his chest,
His happiness has no limits today.
In anger his wife picked one of the leather whip from the floor and started hitting the men and soon their groaning sound started echoing louder than her sniffing.
His wife wants to make them feel the same pain which they caused her husband,
She wants to make them realize how it feels when a whip touch the body but suddenly Black's groan halted her hand in the air.
Throwing the wipe she instantly turned her whole attention on her husband
With limping legs she saunters near him then with her shivering fingers she tries to touch his skin but pulled her palm back as she don't want to hurt him.
There were so many black and blue marks on his beautiful white chest.
A loud sob escaped from her mouth, she can't handle this,
She can't,
This was too much for her.
She looked up into his eyes for a second and then in a blink of eyes she lunged her arms around him and started crying badly over his chest.
The stress was too much for her to handle that she is about to faint but Black instantly wraps his strong arms around her waist.
He was not tied with ropes but he was holding the ropes like someone tied his hands with ropes.
The moment he scooped her in his arms, she hold her breath and started staring at his face.
His almost half of the body was covered with the marks and he scooped her as if he is alright and nothing happened to him.
He could feel his wife's gaze at him and he so badly wants to stare at back but he turned his cold attention to his men "Clean the mess and leave!" He said coldly that she flinched in his arms.
She noticed how one of the men opened the door for them and the other three men started gathering the broken glass pieces.
Without saying anything Black started taking his wife towards their chamber.
Then he carefully placed her on the bed but grabbed her jaw harshly and pulled her face close to him.
" This time you tell me, what punishment I give you for hurting yourself? " He asked her but she wasn't scared of him, instead her gaze has been fixed on the marks on his chest.
**Why he isn't reacting?
Doesn't it hurt?** She thought and suddenly Karan's thought crosses her mind.
She recalled the time when Karan burned his finger in the kitchen, he put whole place over his head.
He was winching like a little kid, and making faces.
She also recalled the time when her husband was hurting Karan and how he was moaning in pain but her husband, he has been reacting in front of her like nothing happen to him.
With teary eyes, she looks up into his gorgeous, mysterious, Dark, hypnotic eyes
He is gorgeous, gorgeous like a fictional character of Lucifer.
" you.......need.......help.......
You.......are.......hurt"
He kept staring at her with his cold eyes and trying to understand why she is in pain for him.
It's clear that she can't fall in love with him in just few days and if think about sympathy,
So she can't feel any sympathy for him after what he had done with her.
"Let's go to doctor! " She said again, to get his attention.
Leaving her jaw, he grit his teeth.
" I don't need any f*****g help!
(he almost yelled)
Now leave this topic and tell me why the hell you come down when the doctor clearly told you to do bed rest? "
His tone was harsh with her but ignoring his rage she raised her palm up and with her trembling fingers she starts touching the whip marks on his chest.
All his rage vanished into thin air,
He loudly moaned in pleasure,
he felt goosebumps all over his skin, only she has this effect on him,
her touch makes him lunatic and every time he becomes more and more possessive for her.
Without thinking he pushes her on bed and hovered over her frame.
Staring at her lustfully he remove her hair from her face.
His length turned on and now begging him for her warm hole.
But on the other hand his sudden action made her dumbfounded, before he pushes him he grab her palms above her head and captures her lips in an aggressive, hungry kiss.
he licked her lips with his tongue, leaving her hands he snakes his arms around her waist and start kissing her neck, jaws, and cleavage while rubbing his hardness on her stomach.
He can feel the heat bubbling inside him, his palms are itching to rip her clothes from her body but he can't do that as she just come from the hospital and he can't afford to scare her with his wildness.
He shoves his palm inside her shorts and started rubbing her c******s while inhaling the valley between her chest.
She badly wants to push him away but she doesn't want to hurt him,
Holding his torso she felt the wetness in her finger and when she noticed the blood she lost it.
" please......don't....." She cried out in pleading tone.
Hearing her words anger started boiling in his veins and in the blink of eyes almost all his veins were trying to pop out of his skin but her next word made him astounded
" let...... me...... help you...........please........... you are..... hurt,
You are bleeding, please..." she pleaded him
He paused and looked into her tear filled eyes.
She is looking beautiful with trembling lips and rosy cheeks.
As she has been breathing heavily her chest has been rising up and down.
He is a calculative man and can see in her eyes that she is genuinely worried for him.
H never thought one day his scars, his pang his spasm would make someone cry.
Wiping her tears he leaned close to her face making her close her eyes then placed a soft kiss over her head that made her open her eyes immediately
" I have a habit of this pain but I can't see the pain in your eyes Fireball,
(He brush his thumb on her trembling lips)
Stop crying..." he said and rested his head on her chest.
Inhaling her fruity smell, he kissed her chest.
Stunned,
She is completely stunned hearing his words,
She felt the deep meaning behind his words.
She never thought her husband kind of person is not feeling pain.
She means, she had witnessed many rich people crying over small cuts and here, her husband saying that he isn't feeling pain.
She always used to think that the person who is born with the silver spoon never faces any problem in their life but her husband and his condition is telling her a complete different story.
She recall the time since they are together and realise that she
never witnessed him smiling,
she never noticed him talking normally,
she has only noted the fear in everyone's eyes for him,
she never seen any servants in his mansion except two or three,
But outside he gets surrounded by hundreds of servants and bodyguards.
Both of them got married in hurry,
The situation wasn't cool and on top of that Black is a billionaire, not a normal billionaire but he is listed in the top five billionaires of the world so no one asked too many questions to him as every information about him was available on internet.
She licked her lips and brushes all the thoughts out of her mind.
Sucking a deep breath she looks at his head and then his arms.
His wounds are affecting her so much,
she doesn't have the guts to look him into his eyes nor she has strength to ask him anything but she comprehended one thing that something is very wrong with him.
" let......... Let me......me...........apply medicine you whip marks.......please " She stammer
Lifting his face from her chest, first he notice her close eyes then shaking his head he stroke his fingers on her wet cheeks then leaning his lips near her eyes he kissed her close eyes.
Suddenly he lifted his body from her body and started moving toward the washroom.
She got up and started fixing her clothes, then pushing her hair back she started looking for her husband.
He comes back, holding the first aid in his palm.
Sitting in her feet he is about to grab her foot but she pulled her legs near her chest and hugged them tightly.
He grit his teeth and grabbed her leg tightly then made her put her foot on his thigh.
Her bleeding skin pierced his soul, he kissed her bleeding foot then with care he started applying cream on it like a father applies cream on toddler.
He finishes applying cream and was about to close the box but she snatches the kit from his hand and then with trembling fingers she started applying the cream on the whip marks.
He kept staring at her as she has been making painful faces as if she has been feeling his pain.