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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 69

  NATASHA'S POV:-

  After a warm bath, Bryan carried me back to the bed. As soon as my body was engulfed with the warm and soft bedding, a yawn escaped my lips. My eyelids were heavy. I was exhausted after everything we did. Bryan covered my naked body with the comforter and placed a soft kiss on my forehead. As if he knew what I really wanted. As he pulled away from me, I noticed that same distant look in his eyes. As if he was turning away from me.

  I grabbed his hand with both of mine. I didn't want to let go as I would tell him that story. A secret I never shared with anyone. But I no longer wanted to keep it from him. I wanted him to know every damn thing about me.