My Husband, My Tormentor
I never imagined my life would take such a sharp turn. Everything seemed to be going well-I had escaped from my past to start fresh in a new country, a new city.
But he ruined those plans.
His entry into my life was unexpec...
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Darkhaven Mansion:
7:00pm
Anamika’s car entered the Darkhaven mansion and came to a stop in the wide driveway. She stepped out slowly, brushing her hands over her hair and tied them in bun .
As she stepped out, her eyes immediately caught Darius. He was standing near the entrance with Zayden, Jude, and Colton, talking.
Anamika’s gaze drifted around the mansion grounds. The place looked calm, clean, and peaceful, nothing like the battlefield it had turned into just yesterday night. Not a single mark of blood or broken glass was visible, as though nothing had ever happened there. She sighed softly, lost in her thoughts, replaying the chaos in her mind.
So lost was she that she didn’t notice Darius breaking away from the group and walking toward her. His footsteps were silent, but his presence was impossible to ignore once he was close.
She lifted her head and looked at him, a little startled.
"What happened?" Darius asked, his eyes scanning her face carefully.
"Are you tired, Anamika?" he asked again, his voice softer now.
"Just a busy day in office," Anamika replied with a tired sigh, her shoulders drooping slightly.
A faint smirk tugged at Darius’s lips. He leaned down closer to her ear, his warm breath brushing her skin as he whispered in a teasing tone, "Do you want me to massage you with ice?"
Anamika’s eyes widened at his words, and her cheeks instantly grew hot. The memory of last night flashed in her mind the cold ice on her skin, his touch, his mischievous smirk. She quickly looked away, her lips parting in shock while her heart skipped a beat.
