In the bright daylight which came after the dark night, A girl opened her eyes and felt pain all over her body which felt like someone tore apart her.

Her skin was bright as a moon but her complexion looked pale, she lightly twisted the duvet with her finger and she covered herself with the duvet immediately.

A rose scent filled in the air and the warm glow from the sun filtered in the room but she felt uneasiness.

A warm arm which held her waist tightly, there was no sign that the arm could free her easily but she wanted to free her from his clutch as early as possible.

She turned her face to the right side of the bed and she could clearly see a man's face which was glowing in the brightness of the sun.

His face looked pleasing to eyes when he was sleeping but suddenly her mind backed off from her own thoughts of this handsome man face who was a foreigner.

She feels chilly spin her nerve by thinking about him which she saw and felt at the night.

In the next moment, she closed her eyes and mind which were thinking about the handsome man.

She started to think about yesterday, how she sold herself to him for a night, only for money. 

The money which she really needs, but yesterday for money she sold herself and her dignity as a person but she said to her 'I have to do that for the safety of my loved one's, for my only brother.

She opened her eye's again and took the hand of the man who was sleeping next to her.

She slowly lifted his hand from her waist by moving slowly away from him like she didn't want to wake him up or something that didn't want to be seen by him.

Finally, she was able to free herself from this man clutched, then she wrapped herself in the blanket and turned away from the bed to go towards the couch and held her clothes which were scattered on the couch.

she turns towards the bathroom after entering, she removes the blanket around her body at a slow pace and the blanket falls on the ground.

She saw her reflection in the mirror and she could easily see the lovebites all over her body.

but for her, they are only marks and bruises which were caused by a person who had bought her because she was not in love with him, but she only sold herself to him.

She scanned herself in the mirror. These marks were all over her body from neck to collarbone, on her breast. She feels so much Pain around her thighs that she cannot stand properly. Her eyes look red like tears can begin any time, but she was enduring all of this only for her brother.

She slowly wears her clothes and looks around here and there like she was searching for something and finally she saw the face wash and cleaned her face and again looked at her in the mirror.

She makes herself feel relaxed and mummer 'you can do it girl, you came this far for your brother you have to endure it for some time and you will be able to get out from there.

After making herself at ease she came out of the bathroom fully dressed which was what she already wore yesterday when she entered this suite.

She looked towards the bed and the man who was still sleeping on the bed.

She glanced at him one last time and came out from the room.

Just as she came outside of the room she saw one more foreigner man at the door of the suite whom she met yesterday and the person, because of him she was here right now in this hotel or in this situation.

he was standing there he was wearing a blue colour shirt and white pant his hair was black colour and his eyes have a light brown shade. 

He looks handsome in the dress but not as handsome as the man who was sleeping inside the room right now because his eyes have a blue colour and his body is all masculine and his abs look really stunning.

Both of them are really handsome. I can praise them at the moment like this. Because it was rare to see a man with blue-coloured eyes in India.'

'Yess it was true, I sold myself to a foreigner man whom I really don't know and never saw. He was a beast in the cloth like a demon king' she said to her by thinking about the moment when she made this decision.

She goes towards the front of a foreign man who has black colour eyes, with a slow pace.

She stopped in front of him and looked at him, he came forward and he was holding a piece of paper. He looked in the eyes of the girl like he wanted to say something or ask but he didn't find a proper word to say.

Suddenly, the girl looked at the piece of paper which he was holding, as she had already understood what he wanted to say. She said, "my name is Meera Sharma".

Author note:-

Who was the man whom she sold herself and what was her circumstances to do that.... anyone know?

Comment let me know your thoughts.