Vihaan PoV:

She set the dishes on the table for me to have breakfast. She handed over a cup of coffee with shivering hands. She served the food carefully. She escaped from the punishment by preparing the delicious food. I had the food enjoying the taste. However, I don't go easy on her. I can't forget the past. So, I didn't give breakfast to her and ordered her to do gardening without gloves. Now her hands will be bruised after completing it. Doing the work tonight with that hands makes me happy. Only then, I will allow her to have the food.

The last, I didn't want to torture her that much. However, her stupidity made me to behave like a beast. Every girl in my circle used to come to my bed just with one look. For the first time, I found a girl looking at me disgustingly. The most shocking thing is, that girl is my wife. I lost my temper and became more cruel. It increased her sickening feeling towards me. Is it possible to see love in her eyes for me? Can I ever get her love? Probably not! Whatever why am I thinking like this? I hate her. I married her to take revenge. I should forget all this.

I tried to focus on my work, but still, I remember only her and her innocent face. No, she is not chaste. She can never be innocent as she belongs to that family. No, I shouldn't trust her fake innocent face. I called Lina to distract myself from her thoughts. I went to a hotel with her. Lina lay in bed beside me, and I removed her top. I turned her back to undress her but stopped remembering my marriage. Suddenly I presumed as if my wife was questioning my loyalty. How do I feel, if she betrays me in my absence? That thought made my eyes red with anger.

My body shook with rage, and I gritted my teeth. I will surely kill her if she does so. I can't even imagine it. Then how can she bear if I betray her, in reality? No, I can't do this. I immediately asked Lina to leave. Lina left, and I remembered my wife.

Wait! Did I say, my wife? Am I considering her as my wife? Maybe yes. I remembered my wife. Frankly, she is damn beautiful. Her wide and dark eyes, soft cheeks and lips which resemble rose petals, are adorable. I felt to go home sooner though I don't know why. I reached my home.

I knocked on the door, but she didn't open the door. Is she OK? Does anything happen to her because of me? I hope she is fine. I opened the door with a spare key. I found a guy running from the back door of the kitchen. I ran to catch him, and finally, I caught him.

"Who are you? How did you enter my home?"

"I...I...Sir, your wife called me," he said, and I punched him on his face making his lips bleed. How dare he is to put such blame on my wife?

"What the hell are you talking? Don't dare to blame my wife, or I will kill you, bastard," I said.

"Sir, she is my girlfriend. We thought to elope. But I have no job. So, she said she would get money if she marries you. Then, we both planned to flee and get married. I am sorry, sir. Please leave me," He said and showed me a video in which she is making love to her boyfriend.

I clenched my fist. He escaped from my clutch. So this is the reason because of which, she tried to stay away from me on the first night and asked the time. She married me only for money. I hate her. I am right she is selfish. Every girl is greedy and selfish. As I have money, she married me, though I am a beast. Even if I am kind, she may not marry me, if I don't have this money.

I went to my room and found her sleeping. I touched her forehead and caressed her hairs. I slowly moved my fingers over her lips. I rubbed her belly and then kissed it. She is responding to everything I do. She smiled at my acts. She might be responding to me thinking that it's that person with whom she spent until now. Yesterday, she tried to go away from me and didn't react to me. Today she is smiling and accepting my touch because she is assuming that I am her boyfriend.

Aarti PoV:

I slept, and suddenly I felt someone caressing my hairs. Then touching my lips. Then moved fingers on my belly and slowly replaced it with lips. I felt that touch is soothing my wounds. I recognised the touch, and a small smile occupied my lips. It's my husband. I felt butterflies in my stomach with his touch. It's true that he had hurt me the last night. However, still, his touch created a new sensation in me. For the first time, I felt this way for someone. I smiled and opened my eyes.

At the same time, I felt massive pain in my stomach. I didn't understand what happened to me. Vihaan stood in front of me. He shook with anger gritting his teeth. His eyes were fuming at me. His clenched fist showed the veins of his hand indicating the level of his temper. I tried to speak, but he kicked in my stomach. I held my stomach.

"Vihaan, What happene...." I asked while holding my stomach.

He pulled my hair and slapped me thrice on my cheeks harder. He threw me in the corner of the room on the floor. I sobbed with pain and Vihaan shouted at me again.

"Stop the nuisance, you roadside bitch. Otherwise, I will throw you out of the house. A whore like you should be on the streets, not in the palace like this. That is the right place for you, and you will find different men whom you can seduce with your body."