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Billionaire Daughter's Redemption

"Don't you dare come near me, you monster," Natasha yelled at Bryan while stepping away from him. He grabbed her by her neck and slammed her against the wall. "Now what are you gonna do?" Bryan challenged her. "What have I ever done to you? Why are you doing this to me?" Natasha cried in pain. With hatred in his eyes, Bryan started tightening his hold around her neck, choking her. "It's because I hate you so much. My hatred for you is bigger than the sun and darker than the night." Bryan replied to her in a hatred-dripping tone. "Then fucking kill me! Why are you torturing me like this?" Natasha cried out loud as she could no longer bear her hatred in the eyes of her husband. "Nah! That will be easy. I want to see you in pain. I want to see you suffer. I own you now. You belong to me." Bryan replied to Natasha angrily. He slapped her hard on her cheek, bruising her face. Natasha Malik is a Billionaire's daughter who worked so hard to prove her place in this world. But no one ever cared about her existence. She worked hard to reach her dreams. But that didn't make her family love her. Her life was already a living hell. Then a massive storm crossed paths with her. His name was Bryan Rutherford. The young politician, is known for his ways of twisting reality as he always wanted. And he hated to hear someone refuse his demand. What would happen when two opposite people would clash together? Would they destroy everything around them? Or would they both learn to love each other?

Hira Baig · Urban
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96 Chs

CHAPTER 23

  Father And Son Arguing.

  NATASHA'S POV:-

  The next morning, I woke up screaming in that same bed. Although I didn't want Bryan to be anywhere near me, I was too scared that night to ask him to leave. For some reason, his existence around me was a little comforting.

  I found myself alone in bed. I guess he had left at some point at night. Because the sun had only started to rise when I opened my eyes.

  I crawled out of the bed and went toward the bathroom. I stepped my clothes off of my body and looked at my reflection. My pale skin was covered with bruises all over. But the one that Bryan gave me was the biggest. Or maybe it just looked to be that way because I got it from the man who had been whimpering to protect me all night long.