The Revenge Ruined Me

Welcome to the hell

It's been one week since I got married.After passing out yesterday I again regained my conscience just to find myself still in this room which is as black as scary dark night. This room doesn't have a window. since I found myself here I saw no one except a maid. Everyday a maid comes into this room and gives me food and a glass of water just once in a day. Well the food which was given to me to eat was not even edible to feed a dog.

Living in this room for almost one week, my legs became numb and my whole body was in pain. I was tied up in this room. I can't even distinguish between day and night. There were dark circles below my eyes. I don't know what sin I have committed that I'm being treated like this. I don't know where I am and where he is. After marriage the only thing I remember is sitting with my husband. We were going home. After that I found myself in this shabby room. I tried to ask the maid that why I am here but the only answer I got in return was

"Don't speak, soon you will meet with boss"

Thinking about "who is the boss?" I was going crazy. I thought , "I don't have any enemies. What does that person want from me? until when I am going to be tied up in this room?" but there was no answer to my questions.

I was unaware of the pain which was waiting for me. I wanted to know what my husband is doing till now? Why didn't he come to save me? How did I end up here?

These questions were popping up in my mind and then I heard the sound of the door and I saw a familiar face coming towards me. Suddenly there was a hope in my heart after seeing that person that I will be able to leave this place. I said in happiness, "Ali, I knew you would come to find me. I am so happy to see you"

I was so happy that I didn't notice him. His expressions were changed. He wasn't wearing any casual dress which he used to wear in front of me but he was wearing a black suit which was looking very expensive.

I was lost in my thoughts and was thinking "how?" . I knew he wasn't rich, he was just a middle class man. How can he afford this suit and these men around him weren't looking like normal people. I was lost in my thoughts then he said

"My dear wife Aisha Malik oops now you are Aisha sayyed what are you thinking in your that small brain "

I was dumbfounded by his words. what was he saying I can't understand. I said, "what do you mean by that" he said, "yes you are right this place belong to me and welcome to the hell my dear wife"