Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) 📕

He was snatching the hope from her gradually that she will ever be able to breathe again. As she desperately made frail movements with her hands and feet to push him away, but all in vain.

He released her imprinted neck only when he desired. She fell on the floor like a limp body as she tried to take big gulps of air and coughed thoroughly. 
He sat on her level.

"And if you ever tried to suicide again then I will burn your dead body with my own hands and will shot down each member of your family, burying them along your side. And I mean it. Enough of being polite with you. Bitches don't deserve to be treated with care" the poison seething from his every word added bitter salt on her already bleeding wounds.

She was now a living dead body. She just cried more and more as he left the room.

The word love got carved on his soul as he took farther steps from her existence.

Did she just asked for love? Did he ever loved somebody in his life? Questions kept gathering in his mind as he subsided them with a mere thought, love is just a meaningless word who make people go crazy.

He sat on the couch with his anger fading away. The pain in his hand appearing like another storm. 
He suddenly started feeling guilty of his actions as soon as the thunderstorm of rage cleared from his sight.

What was this madness?

This frustration?

Why is he feeling guilty?

Why can't he own his actions anymore?

Unknowingly she was destroying him from the inside. 
In utter frustration he slide down all the things from the table in front of him.

What is she doing to him? He pulled his hair madly not able to fight his conscious.

One moment he hurts her and the other moment he regret it. Why?

She said love, but what is it?

Thick, hot tears rolled down his raw shaved face, as he cried not able to take it anymore.
But why was he crying? He didn't know. 
He just kept crying, because he couldn't control it. His heart was aching for her, for his sinful actions which caused her pain. He couldn't own it, his actions which almost made her take her own life.

Who was he? An animal?

He knew it by heart that he did not meant any of it what he said earlier to her.
He will also die if she ever left him.

Author's note

I don't know why this book is getting so long, I never intended to but it's like going with the flow. I don't want to hurry and wind up everything in few chapters so I'm giving time to my characters as they will gradually progress. I hope you guys don't mind the long story.