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Third-person pov:
The deep dark and dense jungle was looking extremely wild and vicious, but today she wasn't looking scared while staring at the jungle.
Her mind was occupied, occupied with the thoughts of that animal who kept himself hidden under the human skin.
People call him the Greek God, but she had seen the merciless devil in him and even resided with the monster.
No matter how hard she tries but she couldn't forget those days when she had lived in his hell.
That monster, (She grabbed her chain with an uneasy expression, it was hard for her to dig the graves) That monster had burned his, own child in the fire of his Vengeance, arrogance, and hatred.
She had been dying every second here, she was feeling suffocated, this room, this room had reminded her about the time when her husband used to keep her in this room as an animal, as his pet dog.
She didn't know after today whether she'd ever be able to forgive herself or not, but she knew one thing, right now she had been standing at that stage where she couldn't back off.
His face appeared in her mind, then his words started booming in her ears.
She fisted the edge of the balcony and sucked a deep breath.
She knew after today, she'd never be able to sleep peacefully.
After today her life will become a living hell for her without him and she was ready to adopt the hell but she wasn't ready to let him off.
At this moment there was a war going on in her mind and heart, a war that was neither ending nor progressing.
** You are only responsible for the ending of this game Ness, you weren't the one who started this game...** she told herself, staring at her wedding ring.
There was something, some gravity that she had been feeling toward her destroyer that wasn't letting her think properly. She had been stumbling at the path of decision.
**The heart will have to burn in the fire of vengeance, and only then will this fire be extinguished.
I wasn't the one who started this but I'll surely be the one who will end this game today...** she encouraged herself.
The door opened as a storm entered the room.
There was a pin-drop silence in the room, but in that silence, the sound of slow breaths was coming.
He chased the sound of soft breathing and found her standing at the giant window,
There was so much darkness in the room but her face was visible to him because the direct moonlight was falling on her face.
"Thinking about your lover...!" His words were bone-chilling and heart-piercing but she didn't say a word.
**Breathing heavily in rage **
He angrily twirled her around and forced her to look into his cold, blank eyes, the eyes that were enough to fill terror in anyone's heart with just one glance.
But all the rage vanished into thin air when he witnessed the pain in her eyes.
Her eyes, her big doe-like eyes were his biggest weakness, he couldn't bear pain in those beautiful eyes now.
Any i***t could see the love, passion, and madness between them. They both knew what they felt for each other but they both weren't ready to accept the truth, Instead of showing affection or wiping her tears, he clenched her hair and yanked her in his arms.
She could feel his harsh breaths over her face but kept her facial expressions neutral, she had nothing to say to him, no explanation to give him. She knew if she opened her mouth in front of him, she'd break down, and right now she couldn't afford to break down in front of her biggest enemy.
"Why do I see this pain in your eyes...?" He asked, tightening his fist on her hair.
No, she wasn't feeling any pain, because the pain she had been feeling internally was nothing compared to the physical pain that her husband had been causing her.
"If I ask you something, will you answer my question truthfully?" He asked again, but this time staring at her with such intensity that for a second she felt as if he could see into her soul.
She didn't respond, how can she?
He smiled evilly, staring at his innocent wife.
She wasn't like this, she used to be a scared kitten, even a hard gust of wind used to frighten her.
she used to hide in his arms, fully knowing that she had been seeking comfort in the arms of the beast whose only aim was to destroy her.
His heart knew it was his revenge and brutal actions that had changed her,
But his pretension, his pride, his ego and his arrogance were not letting him admit his mistake.
She could hear his heart beats, her fingers were aching to rub the tension lines from his forehead.
She knew what he had been thinking, she wanted to scream, she wanted to tell him the truth, she wanted to clear him that she only lo...
She halted, her heart started trembling due to fear, no! No, she can't name her feelings.
She can't tell him that she still lo... **You can't develop feelings for the monster, not again,
Don't forget you aren't his anymore,
Don't forget what he had done to you,
Don't forget how he forced you to marry him, and how lovingly he killed his, own child in your womb**
She reminded herself that he was just the destroyer of her life, her child.
He was that monster, Who not only tainted her soul and body but snatched every hope and meaning from her life. He was not only the killer of her baby but he was responsible for the destruction of her family as well.
"Pain..." He said, with a deadly smirk, then loosened his grip over her hair.
"Are you in this pain because I had apart you from your lover or abort our child Aaahhh it's an old story.
Are you in pain because you know that today I'll end your lover?..." He asked with gritted teeth, pulling her closer to him, now there was only a one-inch gap between their lips.
Today Nessie could see in his eyes how much he loves her, and his passionate love was making her weak and helpless, but it was too late because she had far gone in her revenge.
His expression softened when he noticed that she had been reading his eyes.
"Did you ever love me? " his words made her entire body rigid.
She was standing in his arms that's why he also felt the changes in her body.
She can't look into his eyes anymore, so she instantly closed her eyes and started inhaling deep breaths to calm her emotions but it was too damn! Hard for her to deal with her bleeding heart.
Poor girl had been standing at that stage where she couldn't even cry over her pain.
All this was too much for her to handle.
Suddenly he freed her from his arms and started taking steps back.
She opened her eyes gulping all her emotions with her saliva and started staring at him with confused expressions because she wasn't expecting such behavior from him.
*Don't try to find the human in him, don't make the same mistake again, the person who can kill his own blood in your womb can do anything.
You know how clever and manipulating he is, you know how low he could go to make things go according to him.
He has already made you the victim of his torture games and evil intentions **
Those moments started flashing in her mind that she had spent with her husband, his bitterness, his hatred, his Revenge, his sick games, his disgusting actions, his torture, his accusation, and
Those days when he used to treat her like an animal and served her food on the cold tile floor.
The sound of a magazine pulled her out of her thoughts, she came out of her thoughts and witnessed him pointing a gun at her, but today she had no fear of dying.
"I love you..." He said,
She instantly turned her face in the other direction.
"I can't kill you, I can't !!! because of the love I have inside me for you,
but I can do a favor on you and, extinguish this burning flame inside you in which your heart, soul, and mind have been burning," He said
She frowned because she didn't understand what he had been trying to say to her.
She turned her face to him, and the moment their eyes met with each other, he turned the gun barrel over his head.
Her eyes almost popped out, her mind got completely numb, her expression turned pale, and her voice stuck in her throat.
He pulled the trigger and his blood splashed over her face.
She touched her face and witnessed his blood over her fingers.
This shock was too much for her, she lost consciousness and was about to fall on the hard floor but two strong arms hugged her tightly.
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