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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 77 Gifted With A Family

  NATASHA'S POV:-

  Bryan sat up on the bed. His seductive words were still echoing in my mind. He ripped my clothes off of my body but he was still able to do it as gently as possible. After all, I just came back from the hospital. He was staring at my naked body with lust in his eyes. Then his gaze turned to my face. His eyes softened up immediately. "Now that we are alone, I should take this off as well." He whispered softly while staring into my eyes.

  Biting my lower lip, I nodded my head. He got the permission to take off my hijab as well. He gently unwrapped the hijab and placed it at the corner. As always, he was very respectful toward my hijab.