Married To My Bully by Sakshi C (comprehension books txt) 📕

Revenge In Love

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"You said you want to help me right? Let me help you here," I gasped in surprise when he looped his callous arm possessively around my waist and pulled my cold body flushed against his hot one. I felt his warmth seeping through his shirt which was now slightly damped.
My breathing turned ragged as he swept my hair to one side and started placing urgent and sloppy kisses across my nape.
"You smell delicious, babe. Will you let me taste you? ," he whispered against my skin before dragging his lips right above my collarbone. I closed my eyes and rested my head back on his chest not caring I was half-naked. My core pulsated in need.
His hand started taking liberty with my body as his mouth devoured the skin right above my collarbone. My breath hitched when I felt his hand drifting South.

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"Alex..please let me in....Where will I go..Alex...please," I could hear the panic shaking her voice.

She kept banging at the door but I paid no mind. I was too preoccupied reliving the memories when I too had begged and cried but there was no one who showed even an ounce of mercy on me. A lone tear tumbled down my cheek as I remembered those days.

I tuned out her cries of plea and closed my eyes. I convinced myself that I wasn't doing anything wrong. I was going very easy on her considering what she has done to me. I ignored the constant pang in my heart.

Crystal had stopped banging the door too. I tried to sleep but it had eluded me completely. I turned my laptop on and started working but my mind kept wandering to her. I ignored the urge to check on her for a while but after couple hours I gave in. Why had she stopped thumping the door? I walked up to the door and strained my ears but heard nothing. I threw a glance at the clock that read 3 AM.

I don't know what came over me as I unlocked the door and swung it open. I was expecting her slumping against the wall or standing somewhere. But breath caught in my throat when I found no trace of her, setting me off in trepidation. My eyes roamed along the corridor but she had just disappeared in thin air.

Instantly, I shot out the room and started looking for her. My heart thumping loudly as I searched for her in every corner of the resort. I returned empty-handed. I continued cursed under the breath. Where the fuck is she? Fucking fragile.

My stomach twitched every time a horrible thought crossed my mind. In search of her, my feet brought me out of the resort. I was seething by then. Why the hell am I getting so worried about her? I should just let her rot wherever the hell she is in. But against my better judgment, I kept looking for her with a worried-sick heart.

His restless eyes ran across the deserted beach in hope of spotting someone. The immeasurable body of water looked calm but invincible. A gust of breeze ran through his hair as he ventured further into the beach. The place offered a sense of tranquility that he couldn't refuse. He felt it in his heart that she was somewhere around. And his suspicion turned right when his eyes found someone sitting by a tree and observing the flawless sea.

My lips parted and a wave of relief smashed me when I saw her sitting by herself. Without thinking, I started taking quick long strides towards her. I was relieved, miffed, concerned, everything at one time.

My jaw and hands clenched as I approached her. I was all set to give her a piece of my mind but my plans changed when I saw her eyes closed and head leaning against the palm tree. She had fallen asleep. I

I crouched down to her level and called her name. But she didn't respond. My eyes flickered to her tear-streaked cheek, red nose, and drenched eyelids. She was crying. Guilt gnawed at my insides. A soft breeze passed through her hair making her locks sway. I, unconsciously, tucked the one behind her ear. I called her name again but this time softly. Again, she didn't respond.

So I picked her up bridal style and started walking towards our room. Surely I got some weird glances by passersby but I paid no mind. I gently laid her on the couch and walked back to my bed. This night turned out to be far more eventful than I had expected. I laid back and locked my hands behind my head while watching her sleeping form intently. My wife.

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