Kriti's POV
After 24 hours flight, and one hour more travelling we reached there, it was the penthouse, But when we entered, it wasn't giving me homey feelings but I shrugged it off.
Aarush went to attend a call, just then a maid came, ''Welcome Mrs. Singhania, please come, I will escort you towards sir room.'' I nodded with a smile.
It was a way big, interiors are also fascinated which didn't failed to impress me, however, there is strange feelings inside me.
I'm not feeling those feelings which should feel by a new bride, I'm also feeling weird about Aarush behaviour, don't know why?
I entered inside the room where she took me, it was a grey color bedroom, and there are some pictures also hanging there, which are of his mother and sister.
''What the hell are you doing here?'' A shout broke my trance and I flinched.
I started typing on my phone, so that he can understand me, but before that he catches my elbow in a hard grip, the sudden pain surge in my whole arm.
Tears were threaten to fall but I know I'm strong and I will not tolerate this.
"How dare you to come in my room" he shouted while I close my eyes because no one in my life ever shouted at me like that.
I want to slap him for shouting and behaving like a jerk but sensing the danger around me, because if he throw me out, then what will I do? I don't know anyone here and also I can't even speak then how will I ask help?
He pulled me closer and shot me murderous glare which was enough for me to scare me.
"Fucking answer me." He said while he slammed me to the wall and my back hit too hard and I shriek in pain.
"Oh, how will you answer, when you are a fucking mute." He chuckled darkly and then he dragged me out of the room and jerked me which results I fall downward and something strike with my hand.
Blood started rushing out of my hand but true to his words, how will I express when I'm a mute.
Time is almost midnight and everyone is sleepy and I don't know where to go?
Here is chollas compared to India and looking at my condition, I'm still in my wedding lehnga, feeling cold.
I sat on the cold floor, hugging myself and buried my face in my knees.
This was the time when I broke down because at the first day not to forgot my wedding night, I was thrown out of my room by my own husband just because I'm mute, what's my fault in it.
From my childhood, I always have to heard from others about my muteness, about my capabilities just because I can't speak.
Why? God why? Why you make me like that, when you give me everything, then why didn't you give me my voice.
But after all this I face the world, become strong, but now what will I do?
I'm here at that place, miles away from my family and also no one here to encourage me, to support me, no body to take care of me.
Guess what now I have to become strong, strong for myself.
I will made Aarush fall in love with me, but where will I go to spend my night.
I sat there, in a hope that Aarush will realise and he will let me enter, and slowly in that hope, my eyes started closing and I fell in that deep slumber.
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"Kriti, Kriti, dear wake up." Some one shook me and I slowly opened my eyes to saw one maid whose name was Kamla from last night trying to wake me up.
"Why are you sleeping here?" She asked while sitting across me.
I was speechless, what should I say that on my first night, my own husband throw me out like a trash.
"Ok don't worry, come I will show you your room." She said.
"Where is Aarush?" I asked.
"Sir already went to office and also he ordered me to give you a another room." I nodded and tears started coming in my eyes.
Because he already saw me that I was sleeping in the cold weather outside of his room.
But he didn't made any efforts.
I sighed, feeling helpless, "dear it's your room and your belongings are now kept here." I nodded and she left.
After she left, I made my way toward washroom and saw my self in the mirror.
My hairs were mess, make up was smudge and kohl was also smudge and spreading on my face and in total I look like a zombie.
I quickly got freshen up, and take a shower and get ready in fresh pairs of clothes.
I then went downstairs because from last night, I didn't eat anything.
Maids serve me breakfast, "did your sir done his breakfast?" I asked.
"Yes Mam, he always have to go early so he ordered to make him breakfast at 6." She said and I nodded.
After the breakfast, I went to my room, I set my cupboard and I fold my clothes and neatly put in the cupboard.
After that I put some pictures of my family and some of we're with Aditi and with my brother and my parents, grandparents.
After that I did some decorations of my room, by the time I finished a maid knock on my door calling for lunch.
After the lunch, I opened my laptop to do some work, my office work was pending which from now on I will do only by sitting at home and if any meetings would be there here, I will attend only.
I did some document checking and then call my parents a video call, and after some talking which ofcourse they were talking and I was talking in a sign language.
I didn't tell them, all these things which Aarush did to me yesterday.
I don't want that they will feel sad about it, and even feel guilty for ruining my life.
It's not that I hate them or something, it's just I don't want them to take any stress about it.
It's my life and I will handle it, and now I will everything in my power.
After dinner, I was strolling in the back yard, enjoying the night full of stars, and also I was not feeling sleepy.
After half an hour, I heard screeching sound of a car which I assume it is of Aarush.
I went inside and open the door for him and when he saw, his eyes change in anger.
"What are you doing here?" He asked calmly, rather too calmly.
I did some easy actions so that he can understand that I was only waiting for him which I think he understand and at the next moment, the pain in my elbow again shot up as he catch it and dig his nail in it.
"Don't fucking try to become my wife because you are nothing just a piece of trash and if you think by doing all these cheap things I will fall in love with you then let me tell you that it's the most foolish thing in the world." He said while glaring at me.
"And I know girls like you, what you want in your life, only sex pleasure and a fame and name, which you are because you are a whore, slut and-" this was it for my patience.
I slapped him hard on his face which I regretted hell no, because he is no one to point on my character.
"You didn't do that." He growled angrily.
And I feel like déjà vu because at the next moment, he pinned to the wall and growled angrily.
"You will regret this slap, and I will make you, I will fucking make you regret this decision of your marrying me, and you will not able to do anything, I mean it." He said and after he jerk me and went upstairs to his room.
I sat on the floor and crying because of pain, pain in my heart, pain of becoming help less.