《Prostitute's Fate》Chapter 28
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Hitesh was fuming with rage. He had a feeling that something was wrong with Reyansh. He pondered on the possibility of Samaira getting abused by him but it always ended in denial. He was sure about Reyansh.
He knew he loved his angel. He wanted to ask him why did he married Samaira but Reyansh was avoiding him for some reason. Now after seeing battered girl and guilty look on Reyansh's face it answered all the questions he had.
On the other hand Reyansh didn't knew what to say. He knew Hitesh would be very angry at him. He wanted to explain him and justify everything but didn't knew how to do it.
Samaira looked at Hitesh and got scared. He had so much anger filled in his eyes that it could destroy everything. She didn't knew what to do. She remembered he helped her. She knew he is good man and if she asks him then he might help her get away from Reyansh as well.
She also knew about their friendship. She spent enough time here to know that Hitesh was important to Reyansh so it was obvious Reyansh was also special to Hitesh. Then he would definitely take his side and would leave her alone to face his wrath.
The hall was complete silent. Hitesh had his gaze fixed at her but didn't moved from his place. Reyansh was still holding her arm and unknowingly his grip tightened on her arm causing Samaira to whimper slowly which broke the silence in the room.
It was enough for both of them to come out of their trance. Before Reyansh could say or do anything he felt a hard punch on his face. He was shocked at first. Never ever he imagined that Hitesh would do something like this. He turned back to see his eyes blazing.
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Samaira was speechless. She was so happy just by the look of forming bruise on his face. She moved back to have a better look. Hitesh turned towards her and his eyes changed from anger to soft.
"Hitesh, it's not what you think. Please listen to me....." his words were left hanging as he turned back and took Samaira with him to some guest room.
Reyansh left from there disappointed. He had to explain him everything. He went to office just to forget everything that happened after attending his face.
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"I know you are hurt, I won't ask you anything. First go and change. I'll ask one of the maids to drop your clothes and other necessities here" Hitesh said as soon as they entered.
It was a spacious and beautiful room but not more than Reyansh's. She turned back to Hitesh and smiled.
"Thank you so much sir, for your help."
"Samaira, I am so sorry that you have to go through all this. And please stop these don't call me sir. I'll see you in a bit." he said and looked at her broken wrist then left.
Samaira admired him. He always tried to help her. The maid soon came and kept everything in her new room. Samaira quickly changed her dress with the help of maid.
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"Where is Reyansh?" Hitesh asked angrily. None of them ever saw him this angry. No one dared to move.
"He left" one them said and Hitesh ordered them for breakfast for Samaira and went back to his room. He thought about calling him but then decided to wait for him to return.
He saw Samaira today and just the sight of her bruises made him angry. They showed brutality of his best friend. Never even in his wildest imagination he thought Reyansh could do something like this.
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He faced abuse in his early life. He was trying to forget everything but Samaira brought back so many painful memories.
His own parents didn't wanted him. They were happy with their two kids and he came out as a surprise. His mother tried abortion but then there were some complications. As soon as he was born his father wanted to give him to some orphanage but then another idea struck them.
If you don't want your kid then why give him away for free.
So he sold him to someone just a month after he was born. Now that man didn't had any emotional connection to him. It was a business for him to buy and sell kids. He forwarded him to someone else. Who had a mini orphanage type building. He stayed there for 5 years.
Then they shifted him to somewhere else. Which was a lot more dirtier than last place. Here he was the meal. He was just five but people being themselves sold him to multiple men every night.
He remembered how he was given drugs. He was struggling to survive. Every night was a nightmare more scarier that previous night. They continued to do so for more 3 years.
Once he was eight he ran from there. That was the first time he tried to run. Earlier he was too afraid to even think about it. But that night, He was sent to a bulky man at his appartment. He reached their with his master and once his master left, he ran from there with all his energy.
He stayed hidden in the outskirt of city. Thirsty and hungry for 2 days untill a man saw him and took him. He was afraid of him too thinking that he might also do those dirty deeds with him.
"Hello, I am Arman. You?" He asked with a comforting smile. Hitesh didn't replied and snuggled more into his knees.
"Ok, dear. You look hungry. Come I'll get you something to eat" He said holding out his hand for him to grab.
Hitesh obliged due to hunger and went with Arman. He took him to a dhaba and they ate more like Hitesh ate and Arman spoke.
Hitesh was sure he will also rape him like all the other men at that horrible orphanage. He might talk to him nicely but he will also show him hell and then will throw him away like trash.
Unknown to him he was a nice man and gave him shelter to stay in. He was uncomfortable but not having any choice stayed there. Every time Arman came near him or tried to talk with him, he got panic attacks.
He met Reyansh there. Reyansh was Arman's cousin. Arman lost his family, uncle and aunt in a plane crash. Reyansh was a bubbly kid. He was always full of energy whereas Hitesh rarely spoke.
Hitesh remembered Reyansh was the one who made him smile first time. He was the one who helped him over come his fears.
Arman loved them both equally. He taught him many things. One of them was to help others doesn't matter they are strangers or known.
Reyansh knew everything that happened to Hitesh, then how could he abuse Samaira.
Hitesh thought.
Maybe I am also a disgrace to him.
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