Playboy's Mistress by Raeesa Emery (top non fiction books of all time .txt) 📗

" Nothing. " She murmured and I smirked. That's what I want to hear. She is nothing for me. She can do nothing against me. 

" Good. Now go and take shower. " I said before placing a soft kiss on her forehead and again like always she moved back. 

" Do.. Don't. " She said this time her eyes were teary and body was shivering. 

" Are you interested in girls?. " I asked and she looked at me with confusion. 

" What do you mean?. " She asked. 

" You don't like MY touch... Every woman die for getting touched by me and here you always scream don't touch me, don't touch me " I said and she stayed silent. 

" Even if you will be lesbian. I will support you but after when I will be done with you till then you can't stop me to touch you. I will touch you whenever and wherever I want. " Because she is nothing only my MISTRESS. 

" Leave me. " She whispered weekly and I left her body. 

" I will change your whole preception about sex, sweetheart. " I said and she ignored and took the bag before leaving for bathroom. Let's change the bedsheet. 

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" I got the news of you marrying not Serenity...what is going on there?." I heard my maternal grandpa's voice through my wireless bluetooth. Here I am removing the broken pices of TV screen. When mom died and when I was left alone then my so called dad used to bring new girls everynight then I used to do everything with my own self. Slef dependant person I am. Am not i?. 

" I never wanted to marry her. " I replied in serious tone. 

" And who is the girl with whom you got married?. " He asked and I stood up with broken pices. I have to buy a new TV. Don't know how many things of mine she is going to destroy? . 

" My dream girl. Whom I love a lot. " I replied. I am very good in lying. 

" Oh really?. " My grandpa asked with laughing hard. 

" I am not joking grandpa. " I replied in annoyance. 

" Then show me that girl. " He ordered. 

" I will but not right now. Come on grandpa let me celebrate the very first day of my marriage. My woman is waiting and from now on don't waste my time by calling and taking . Don't expect that now I will talk to you. Come on, I am married. " I said in cheerful tone and walked out of the bedroom. 

" Well I wanted to inform you about something. " He said. 

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AUTHOR'S POV💜

The door of the bathroom opened and a fresh figure of Ember walked out of the bathroom in the clothes which were given by Ivan. Her doe eyes roamed in the bedroom with horror and disgust. Her eyes landed on the bed and she saw her figure struggling under Ivan. She saw herself laying on her stomach crying in pain and disgust and he is doing his all sinful obsence deed with her. She got goosebumps remembering all of the past horrorful moment. Her gaze landed on the table which was near the bed and on that table she found a bowl in which a spoon was present. She clutched the hem of tee tightly while walking to the table and she saw soup in the bowl and there was a note beside that bowl. She took and read it-

" Better drink the soup, it will help you. " She knows who wrote this and her blood boiled realising that it was Ivan. She doesn't want to eat or drink anything of Ivan's place and she did. She doesn't touch the soup. She would like to die instead of using his thing. 

" Why aren't you drinking the soup?. " She flinched hard in fear when she heard Ivan's voice. Her head turned in right side and there she found angry figure of Ivan who is looking at her with his heated gaze while standing near the door. 

" Drink the soup. " He ordered and she moved back when she found him entering in the bedroom. 

Meanwhile he is angry not because of her, he is angry because of something else. He came in the bedroom for taking a file but found her looking at the bowl with nothing but emotion less gaze. 

She took the spoon because of fear of him hurting her. How can she forget, just some hour ago he chocked her and she nearly experienced death. Little did she know , no matter how brave she will try to be but indeed she fear of him and who wouldn't, Ivan is a rapist, he did hurt her physically, mentally , emotionally and now he wants to use her till he isn't getting bored of her. 

" Still you aren't drinking!." The spoon fell down from her hand when she heard his shout from behind. 

" I am. I am. " She said in fear and took the spoon again. He is just behind her but other side of bed. 

" Drink it fast. " He ordered and sat on the bed and looked at her back. Her open wet hairs are sticking to her tee till her mid back. He heard her sniffing but didn't care. And in next 2 minutes she finished the soup. It wasn't good but not even bad. She stood up with the bowl. 

" Go straight and turn in the left side, you will find kitchen and yeah don't you dare destroy anything. Everything is expensive there, if you broke a single glass or little spoon then I will sell your kidney, heart, lungs everything after I will bored of you. " He warned her and she didn't take his warning seriously and started to walk out of the bedroom.