KHUSHI'S POV
"I don't like punishing you sweetheart" I looked at him as he put ointment on my bruised wrist but then he chuckled darkly, giving me an evidence of his insanity yet again.
"Who am i kidding, I love to punish you, seeing you all bruised up and crying pathetically at my mercy, it gives me peace" He smirked a tear rolled down my eyes.
"i-if y-yo-you hate m-me s-so m-much t-th-then w-why d-do you w-want t-to m-ma-marry me" I asked, my eyes stuck on my lap.
I gasped when he pulled me on his lap and tucked the strand of my hair behind my ear.
"Do you know why are you still able to roam in this house so freely, you still can do whatever you want when i am not here" My breath stuck when he wrapped his fingers around my throat pressurizing my throat but not hurting me "answer
