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Revenge turned Love

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Chapter 1 - chapter 1

Her p.o.v.

As the sun peeped through the window and fell on my face my sleep got disturbed , I rubbed my eyes I could feel them wet that's when I remembered everything about last night. My body felt a sudden rage of suffocation I wasn't sure if it was my bridal lehenga or my inner fear that was making me feel so. After god knows how many minutes I somehow managed to get up and rest my back on the headboard of the bed as I scanned my surrounding it was a huge room with a small study table on one end with some books and a table lamp on the centre of the room is this king size bed that I am currently sitting opposite to the bed is a big white couch with a few pillows. Everything in the room was either black or white the only colourful thing was my lehenga . My chain of thoughts broke as I heard the door open and I shifted my gaze to see who is coming and I saw him.

His p.o.v

I came in to check on her not because I care about her because I don't want her to run away .she has to suffer the pain yes I will give her pain every day and she has to live the life of misery .

He: so u are already awake !!!

She : why are u doing this to me and who are u ?

He : I am the devil ….

She : I bet u are ….. but please let me go !!! what wrong have I done to u ??

He : u can never run away from me

She : what do u mean and what do u want – I said almost crying … see I really don't know u I think u have surely mistaken

He chuckled and said : the devil never makes a mistake and as from u what I want is pure revenge

She: Revenge – she said very much surprised and got up from the bed

He : yes !!! – smiling evilly

Jessica Taylor the otherwise happy and cheerful girl was trapped by the young, hot and handsome businessman Nicholas , who had kidnapped her purely to seek revenge upon her family.

Jessica's p.o.v

I quickly got up from the bed and tried to think of a way to run and as I saw the door of the room open without even thinking twice I ran towards and was about to go out …. Thud !!! the door was banged closed by him from behind. He grabbed my arm and turned me towards him with all his strength and pinned me to the wall . I hissed in pain as I struggled to come out of his grip but he tightened his hold even more and I stopped moving and looked straight towards him and begged to let go. He let go of my arm and caged me with his hands between him and the wall and bend his face towards mine I could feel his warm breath all over my face. Honestly his closeness did affect me but I wasn't sure if it was the proximity or the fear. He leaned his body and I was trying to move back and I wished I could dissolve myself in the wall behind me but realizing it wasn't possible I closed my eyes in fear. He brought his face near my left ear and said – the next time you try running away from me u will be punished and consider this to be your first and last warning. Am I clear – he almost yelled on my ear and I nodded still keeping my eyes closed. After a few minutes when I no more felt his warm breath I opened my eyes slowly and saw him searching for something on the study table . I took a breath of relive and composed myself. He grabbed a file from one of the drawers and started to leave just before he was about to open the door he turned towards me and said – I think you should freshen up and eat something I really don't want my bride to look gloomy on our wedding and smirked. Before I could process what he said he left the room and locked it from outside. The moment I finally realized what he said I sat down on the floor with a thud with no expressions and tears started to roll down my eyes . I buried my face in between my hands and cried my heart out after almost crying for an hour when all my teardrops have dried I accepted what's in my fate and stood up and started to walk towards the washroom . I entered the shower area and turned it on I did not even have the strength to open my cloths first. As the cold water drained through every inch of the body it calmed me a little and I tried I forget about everything and enjoyed the shower. Slowly I took off my cloths and while doing so my eyes caught the attention of my arm that was red and suddenly I remembered my fresh pain that he had given me , quickly I grabbed the body wash and started rubbing the red mark like an maniac. But when I realized it is of no use so I stopped and turned off the shower and grabbed a bathrobe and wore it walked out of the washroom .