Aarti PoV:

Vihaan bit my belly and then, entered me. It is harrowing, but he didn't slow down his movements. He moved harder and faster ignoring my pleads and cry. I didn't realise how many times he took me in that one night. I exhausted, and my body is sore. I didn't have the energy to move a little bit. I lay there like a lifeless body waiting for him to show mercy by leaving me. He left me finally giving me a chance to breathe. I tried to relax my legs and hands by stretching them. Suddenly, Vihaan kicked me, and I fell to the ground.

"Everyday, you should sleep on the floor. Don't try to come to bed unless I want you. Nothing happens to a girl like you even if you sleep on the floor and that's what you deserve. However, you are not a girl who is habituated to sleep on the mattress every night. Feel happy that I didn't kick you out of the house. If you don't behave properly with me, I will not allow you even to stay in this house, and you will be sleeping on the balcony," Vihaan said.

I shivered with the coldness of the floor. I tried to wear my clothes but I couldn't get up as every part of my body has been aching severely. Hardly I stood up and wore my clothes.

"However, I need to say one thing to you. You are the worst girl till now among all those girls whom I brought to this bedroom. You should learn how to please your husband," Vihaan said and drifted into sleep.

I lay there on the floor crying the whole night.

"You deserve it, Maya. You deserve more than this," Vihaan said in his sleep.

Who is Maya? What did she do to deserve this? Did he treat me like this thinking me as Maya? I don't want to know about Maya because I have already rejected this person as my husband. I bother about him the least. He is the first person in my life whom I hated this much. Till now I never hated anyone in my life, not even my aunt and uncle who showed me hell.

In the morning, I woke up and arranged everything for him. I prepared breakfast. I didn't want to hurt myself by going against him. He came downstairs.

"Good, I think the treatment you got last night taught you so much so that you completed the works even before I say. Look, you will be given food only once per day. That too only if you complete the work I assign. After confirming it, I will provide you with the dinner. Serve me the breakfast," Vihaan said.

I served him the food. He had it looking at my bruised body.

"You look inviting with these bruises on your whole body. However, now I don't have time to take you. I love to see you this way. This makes me happy. Clean the weeds in the garden without gloves. I want the garden to be clean by the time I return home. You will get food only if you complete it. If you don't complete the work, you will get a severe punishment from me, and I will throw you out of this house for a week," Vihaan warned me.

I didn't answer, and he pulled my hair to make me look at him.

"I want an answer whenever I speak, Understand?" Vihaan said, biting my neck.

"Okay!"

I went into the garden and started the work told by Vihaan. I removed the weeds and did gardening while my body is bitter with pain. I shaped the leaves of plants and cut off dry leaves. My hands affected as I worked in the soil without gloves. I don't understand how I can work with these wounded hands. However, I am sure that Vihaan makes me work with these hands as he loves to see me in pain.

I completed the work and rested on the bed. Tiredness consumed me by letting me go to sleep. My body is aching badly because of Vihaan's last night's torture. Suddenly, I felt someone caressing my forehead and then stroked my lips. Someone touched my belly and is soothing my wounds. Recognising the person itself made me smile unknowingly.

Vihaan PoV:

I got up from the bed and looked for my disgusting wife. I didn't sleep the whole night properly listening to her groaning. She was such a disturbance. I should have thrown her on the balcony. If she continues this tonight, I will kick her out of the house and then she will learn to shut her bloody mouth. Her uncle or aunt never come to her rescue, and she has no other way except to bear me.

The last night, I tortured her a lot without showing any mercy. I pity her, but I know she deserves it. I have no guilt for being that rude to her because she needs that treatment to put her in order. I looked at her once. I found my handprints on her cheeks. They got swelling. She wore a light coloured sari from which her belly is visible. Her stomach had a few teeth marks. Her neck had a few red and black streaks. I found her walking with difficulty. I felt to throw her on the bed and take her as the morning coating, but my phone beeped reminding me about an important meeting. I will postpone her morning coating tonight. She will get double in the night. She married me to enjoy the luxuRamus life as I am rich. I will kill the greed in her by torturing her. What can she do except crying and bearing the punishment? I smiled at her helplessness. She deserves it.

I went to take a shower. My wife arranged hot water, towel, and everything for me. Good, she is a fast learner, or I would have taught her to do these in my style. I took a shower and came out. I found my clothes pressed and kept on the table. She arranged my accessories on another side of the table. My shoes were polished. I got ready and went to the dining hall. I removed the maids from the duty as I want my so-called wife to do everything.