Chapter 4 - 4

he soon changed position making her face him , he who was loving her like this was getting pleased over her every whimper.

she soon stopped struggling knowing that no matter what happens he will f**k her and no one can stop him.

holding her hands in his left hand he slightly caressed her wet cheeks, his furious eyes turned into gentle one, he had small smile over his lips.

caressing her bottom lip with his thumb he pinched it lightly, looking at her appearance he smiled silly.

"only I can make you like this~~

only I can see you like this~~

no one else babygirl~~

not even him.. that ba***rd Johnathan.

understood?"

his eyes stared at her for any response but when he saw nothing his anger raised to certain degree making him hold her neck tightly.

she felt her lungs being pressed, her eyes widened with horrified expressions on her face,

"UNDERSTOOD?" this time he shouted and she got scared, struggling she tried to nod her head.

satisfying he left her neck which had red mark caused by him, her wound on neck was already black and blue.

he suddenly.....

.......

"aah what are you doing Krish ??" a young teenage girl yelled when her mobile was snatched from her.

"stop overusing mobile, will you?" he said putting her phone inside his denim pocket.

sitting across her on the chair he crossed his legs while folding his hands. seeing how annoyed she was he smiled in satisfaction.

" father said not to use too much mobile phone, it will affect your eyes, why are you not listening to him?"

on other hand Kriti pouted her lips, sometimes she felt Krish was not her brother but father itself.

" give me back.." she said closing her eyes tried to control her anger.

how dare he entered her bedroom without her knowledge!!??

"what do you want back Kriti?"