"Don't worry." He stood up, "I am not going to do anything now. Because I have a different plan for you." He stopped for a moment, "Earlier I was going to make you my wife but not now. Because now I am going to make you my mistress. Such a whore who will please not only me but also my men. Who will dance on my wish as I want."
Hearing this, a new set of tears started flowing from her eyes again. A sob broke out from her lips. "My husband...."
"Oh, don't take your husband's name." He grabbed her hair in a strong fist, "If he had common sense, you wouldn't be here today. He tried to trap me but see I took you under his nose." He shouted on her face.
Avery closed her eyes and turned her face away, "Fucking hell. Look at me and listen." Raghav grabbed her jaw with his other hand and turned her face towards him again. "Open your eyes. " He yelled again.