Chapter 111 - Stop Me If You Want

|Innaya|

Perhaps, my mind could not forget about the recent events in my life. All I could see in my dreams were faces of people. The faces which were not clear but something about them felt awfully familiar. Then I saw myself tied on that chair. I knew it was no dream but the reality of a few hours ago. Then the scene in my dream shifted to that of the violent beating Karan imparted on Mark. I flinched as I thought of how powerfully he kicked Mark. Everything again went blank. This time what I saw behind my closed eyelids was the scene of Karan struggling and begging me to not go.

It was that moment when my eyes flew open. Dazed, I looked around. My eyes failed to register my surroundings.

Where was I? My pillow felt different and my body was aching. I blinked a couple of times to chase sleep out of my eyes.

There was a weight on my stomach. I reached out to feel what it was as I stretched my legs. It was a strong, sturdy hand lying on my stomach. I moved on my back, and it was then that my eyes fell on the face of my husband. He was at the moment looking down at me. My eyes widened and my lips slightly parted.

Then everything came rushing back, including how I had thrown

myself on him.

"Did you sleep well?" Eshan caressed my cheek with his finger.

His little action and those eyes full of adoration staring down at me made something flutter in my heart.

"How long I have been sleeping?" I asked him after nodding at him. Truthfully, I had not slept well for I had disturbed and restless sleep which caused me to feel more tired than before. It would be no wonder if there were dark circles underneath my eyes.

Eshan shook his head as if he caught on my lie. "Sweetheart, don't lie. I know you did not sleep well."

I did not want him to worry about me. In the end, his friends were involved in this mess. So, how could I bear to hurt him? Actions of his buddies were already hurtful- physically and emotionally. I knew how tormenting it was for him. So, I wanted to lie and tell him that I was fine, I slept well.

|Innaya|

Perhaps, my mind could not forget about the recent events in my life. All I could see in my dreams were faces of people. The faces which were not clear but something about them felt awfully familiar. Then I saw myself tied on that chair. I knew it was no dream but the reality of a few hours ago. Then the scene in my dream shifted to that of the violent beating Karan imparted on Mark. I flinched as I thought of how powerfully he kicked Mark. Everything again went blank. This time what I saw behind my closed eyelids was the scene of Karan struggling and begging me to not go.

It was that moment when my eyes flew open. Dazed, I looked around. My eyes failed to register my surroundings.

Where was I? My pillow felt different and my body was aching. I blinked a couple of times to chase sleep out of my eyes.

There was a weight on my stomach. I reached out to feel what it was as I stretched my legs. It was a strong, sturdy hand lying on my stomach. I moved on my back, and it was then that my eyes fell on the face of my husband. He was at the moment looking down at me. My eyes widened and my lips slightly parted.

Then everything came rushing back, including how I had thrown

myself on him.

"Did you sleep well?" Eshan caressed my cheek with his finger.

His little action and those eyes full of adoration staring down at me made something flutter in my heart.

"How long I have been sleeping?" I asked him after nodding at him. Truthfully, I had not slept well for I had disturbed and restless sleep which caused me to feel more tired than before. It would be no wonder if there were dark circles underneath my eyes.

Eshan shook his head as if he caught on my lie. "Sweetheart, don't lie. I know you did not sleep well."

I did not want him to worry about me. In the end, his friends were involved in this mess. So, how could I bear to hurt him? Actions of his buddies were already hurtful- physically and emotionally. I knew how tormenting it was for him. So, I wanted to lie and tell him that I was fine, I slept well.

|Innaya|

Perhaps, my mind could not forget about the recent events in my life. All I could see in my dreams were faces of people. The faces which were not clear but something about them felt awfully familiar. Then I saw myself tied on that chair. I knew it was no dream but the reality of a few hours ago. Then the scene in my dream shifted to that of the violent beating Karan imparted on Mark. I flinched as I thought of how powerfully he kicked Mark. Everything again went blank. This time what I saw behind my closed eyelids was the scene of Karan struggling and begging me to not go.

It was that moment when my eyes flew open. Dazed, I looked around. My eyes failed to register my surroundings.

Where was I? My pillow felt different and my body was aching. I blinked a couple of times to chase sleep out of my eyes.

There was a weight on my stomach. I reached out to feel what it was as I stretched my legs. It was a strong, sturdy hand lying on my stomach. I moved on my back, and it was then that my eyes fell on the face of my husband. He was at the moment looking down at me. My eyes widened and my lips slightly parted.

Then everything came rushing back, including how I had thrown

myself on him.

"Did you sleep well?" Eshan caressed my cheek with his finger.

His little action and those eyes full of adoration staring down at me made something flutter in my heart.

"How long I have been sleeping?" I asked him after nodding at him. Truthfully, I had not slept well for I had disturbed and restless sleep which caused me to feel more tired than before. It would be no wonder if there were dark circles underneath my eyes.

Eshan shook his head as if he caught on my lie. "Sweetheart, don't lie. I know you did not sleep well."

I did not want him to worry about me. In the end, his friends were involved in this mess. So, how could I bear to hurt him? Actions of his buddies were already hurtful- physically and emotionally. I knew how tormenting it was for him. So, I wanted to lie and tell him that I was fine, I slept well.