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Chapter 5 - Ch –5–Forcefully kiss..

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As she touches her wounds, a sharp cry escapes her mouth, and tears start flowing uncontrollably from her eyes. Trying to recall what happened to her, she remembers that she was heading to clean a room in a hurry and wanted to finish her work quickly and return home.

Suddenly, she senses some movement beside her, and when she looks, she sees a man lying on his stomach without his shirt, covered only by a thin sheet up to his waist. Due to the rays of the sun, he appeared some one uncomfortable and deeply asleep.

The rays of the sun spread all around the room, falling on Shailvi's beautiful face, which made her squirm in her sleep. She tried to shield herself from those rays with her hands but couldn't stop them.

Slowly, she opened her eyes a little and looked around, only to realize she was in an unfamiliar place, which startled her. Her sleep vanished completely.

When Shailvi woke up in the morning, she found herself in an unknown place, and confusion overwhelmed her. As she tried to get up, she felt excruciating pain in her body, as if someone had brutally attacked her.

Struggling to sit up, she realized she was completely naked, and her body was covered in numerous wounds, as if someone had mercilessly beaten her. Unable to comprehend what had happened to her, she screamed in agony and tears streamed down her face.

She held her head in her hands, trying to remember what had happened. She had gone to a room to clean it quickly and return home. Then, she noticed movement beside her. When she looked, she saw a man sleeping on his back, shirtless with just a thin sheet covering his waist.

The rays of the sun made her slightly tense, and due to deep slumber, she went back to bed, tucking her head under the pillow, and fell asleep again.

Shailvi was shocked to see the man and started to panic. The intense pain resurfaced. Gradually, she started to recall what had happened. Her room card was missing, and she was standing in front of a room, trying to remember a few digits, contemplating whether to enter or not.

The fear of the room's door opening and someone pulling her inside haunted her. She imagined an unknown man grabbing her and holding her captive in his arms.

Suddenly, when the man acted that way, Shailvi was taken aback. She couldn't understand what was happening. The man attacked her lips, preventing her from saying anything. He behaved like a wild animal, continuously biting her lips.

Then, he lifted her up, threw her on the bed, and got on top of her. Shailvi kept screaming, but nothing seemed to make a difference. The man was tearing her clothes and assaulting her mercilessly. The thought of what lay ahead terrified her to her core.

With trembling legs, she managed to get up somehow, searching for her clothes. But a sharp pain surged through her body, making her stagger and sit back on the bed. Her legs were trembling in pain, and she struggled to stand. Finally, she found her clothes and quickly put them on.

Looking at the man's back, which was turned towards her, she couldn't gather the courage to see his face. Slowly, she moved with faltering steps towards the room's exit.

Outside the room, she ran through the corridors, her eyes filled with uncontrollable tears. She couldn't think clearly and felt like a lifeless statue in the taxi.

Reaching her home, she found her little sister sitting anxiously at the door, waiting for her. Seeing Shailvi, her sister rushed towards her and embraced her with innocence, looking at her with concern.

Witnessing her sister's innocent concern, Shailvi's heart overflowed with emotions, and she hugged her sister tightly, kissing her cheeks affectionately. Shailvi felt a little solace in her sister's presence.

She held her sister's hand and led her inside the house. Shailvi was still overwhelmed by everything that had happened. She tried to make sense of it all, but her mind was in a state of shock.

Comforting her sister, Shailvi signaled that she wanted to take a shower. Her sister understood and sat down on the couch. Shailvi went to the bathroom, removed her clothes, and stood beneath the shower. As the water cascaded over her body, she was astonished to see her entire body covered in red and blue bruises. There was no spot on her body where she hadn't suffered deep wounds.

Shailvi started rubbing her body intensely, despite the excruciating pain. She wanted to erase everything as if trying to erase a bad memory. She wanted to cry out loud, scream, and shout, but she restrained herself because of her innocent little sister waiting outside.

Instead, she covered her mouth with her hand and silently sobbed, unable to express her anger the way she wanted to.

On the other side...

in the hotel room, Christopher was still sleeping with his head buried in the pillow. About two hours after Shailvi left, he woke up with a sharp pain in his head. His whole head felt heavy, and as he lifted it and looked around, he realized that he wasn't wearing any clothes. For a moment, he was surprised to find himself in an unfamiliar place.

But in the very next moment, his entire face turned red with anger. His face became stern with rage as he scanned the entire room with his scrutinizing eyes.

Flashback...

As Christopher looked at the target, he began to recall how his entire body was burning like fire yesterday. He was trying hard to control himself when suddenly he felt someone standing outside the door.

As he opened the door, he saw a girl standing there, and her fragrance was so intoxicating that he couldn't control himself. He forcefully pulled her into the room and started to make advances towards her.

With each recollection, Christopher's face became more stern, and his eyes turned even redder due to anger. He immediately called his secretary, Kevin, and ordered him to come to the hotel room without delay. He then took long strides towards the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, he wondered how he ended up at a party. He had been sitting at a side table, engaging in conversations with some people.

Businessman was observing him with interest, hoping Christopher would turn his attention towards him so that he could propose a business deal. However, Christopher was not paying attention to anyone, merely responding with a yes or no to those in front of him.

Everyone at the party was trying to approach him, but he ignored them all, knowing that they were merely using him for their own benefits and were not genuinely interested in him.

Christopher was half-listening to the conversations when a waiter came and placed a soft drink in front of him. Without paying much attention, he drank it.

After drinking the beverage, he suddenly felt warmth spreading throughout his body. His entire head felt heavy, and everything around him started to look hazy.

He abruptly stood up and, ignoring everyone, rushed towards the elevator, taking long strides. Once inside the lift, he immediately called Kevin and instructed him to ensure no one entered his room.

His private room was always reserved for him, so he quickly headed towards it without any delay. Inside the room, he started unbuttoning his shirt, feeling a lot of heat in his body.

As soon as he drank the beverage, he realized that something had been mixed in it, and this realization made him quickly head back to his room.

Back in the story...

Even after recalling everything, Christopher didn't feel the slightest inclination to give any guilty to the girl. Just then, someone knocked on his door.

He quickly called his personal bodyguard, Shera, and ordered him to investigate who gave him the drink at the party and who might be involved in all this. Once the call ended, Christopher collected the clothes he had asked Shera to bring and started getting ready in the bathroom.

Within a few minutes, he emerged from the bathroom, wearing a black pant, a white shirt, and a black coat. Despite the charming combination with his face, his aura emitted a dangerous vibe because he was fuming with anger.

He kept fuming with rage, thinking about how he had spent the entire night with a woman when he despised women. Now, another woman had made it to his bed, and the mere thought of it made his veins pop with anger.

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