I waited whole day to get any update about him.

Impatiently, I keep turning TV on and off looking for news channels for any update.

I guess the lady didn't call the police.

Too bad.. All wasted

It was almost evening by now and heavy rainfall is predicted. I already have storm phobia, so I never intended to go anywhere out from my room.

Just when I was about to close the TV, the news came.

News which I wanted to hear.

"Mr. Ashar Nicholson had been brought for investigation about a mysterious call in which the woman complained that he had kidnapped a lady and will kill her. Police restrain from giving any details to media.."

I jumped with joy and clapped my hands like a baby who gets his favorite toy.

Now enjoy your stay in jail Mr. Ashar and burn like me..

I could hear lightening and beginning of thunderstorm. But I was in peace.

I looked around and found only Renee in kitchen

"Where is everyone?" I asked.

"Its my night shift today and everyone left early due to storm. Do you need anything ma'am?" she said politely

"Not really thanks. And please call me Sia" she smiled

I was in good mood today.

"So do you like working here?" I asked

"Yes. Mr. Nicholson was really kind with all of us."

"And what about his son?" I asked

"He is nice too. But very unlike his father. He had a troubled childhood that is the main reason behind his nature and we all understand that" she explained.

Troubled childhood. He himself is a trouble.

"Do you know why I am here?" I asked just to dig in details.

"Well, Samantha told us that you're his secretary and you got some problem in your house so you'll be living here. But she was not sure of herself if it was completely true"she said

" what do you mean? "

Renee shrugged "she was not confident if what she was telling was true. And to be honest both father and son were like to keep their professional and private lives separate., they never brought any employee to home. I had seen very few times an employee coming here and if any came, that would be only for couple of minutes"

It was true, I too never came to his house.

Renee got busy with her work and I looked around the house. The main entrance had big brown door with elegant yet simple knobs. There was kitchen on the left side then there was a dinning area which was large enough to accommodate 8 people.

A huge chandelier was hanging from the roof which was covering the whole corridor and was adjusted with windows in such a way that light could spread all over.

There was staircase just after few steps of kitchen which I know as my room is there.

On right side there was a TV lounge which was fully carpeted and have two arched windows. Further moving ahead from corridor, I also find a well equipped gym and a library which Mr. Ashar uses as office as well.

Outside the house there was a big swimming pool on the backside and in front there was a garden that was very well maintained.

It was around midnight when I went to my room, did my ritual and drifted to sleep.. Feeling satisfied.

But all of sudden the door of my room opened up with a slam which woke me up.

Standing there was Ashar

And I knew I was in trouble..

"You b-itch" he looked like a fierce animal with messed up look. He came towards me and threw away the duvet that was on me.

"W-w-what is this ?" inspite of the fact that I know

He then hold my hairs tightly making a fist with it and dragged me downwards.

He is much worse than I thought.

"Mr. Ashar leave me please, stop it" I was literally begging but he pulled me harder and harder making me to step downwards. I was about to fall from stairs and lost my balance multiple times but he didn't show any mercy of me. Tears started to flow from my eyes now but he remained unaffected and kept dragging me.

He kept on dragging me until we were in garden area.

There was thunderstorm and was heavily raining with cold strong waves of air.

We both stood there looking at each other. His eyes were bloodshot red with anger.

"I know you did that" he was shouting

"Did what?"

"You're a really fucking bitch" he shouted before I felt a stinging on my cheek and I fell down.

He hit me.

My breath become short and choppy and I can feel warm and saltiness in my mouth.

I gathered my remaining strength and turn towards him.

"Yes. I did that. And you know what. I don't regret it. It was so satisfying when cops took you away. Everyone saw it. Too bad.

It was just a trailer of what I can do. I will not stop destroying you until you beg me to stop and even then I wont." I shouted every word at him. Even it was cold, I was all pumped up

He turned his hands into fist that means my words had struck him harder.

"I really underestimated you" he started walking towards me and before I prepare myself for another impact he bend down and he clenched his teeth and said "you deserve a reward"

He put his hands over hem of my night shirt. He started to pull my shirt in different directions to get it open

"Get your hands off me you rascal.. Nooooo.... Leave me.." I was shouting on top of my voice but he didn't react. I kept on fighting with my bare hands to move him away but all were futile.

With his strong hands, he pulled my shirt with extreme force that all the buttons were broken and he took it out from my arms.

"No... No please let me go " I kept shouting, but now his hands were on my waist band of trouser and I started to kick him but he just pulled it down making me left in my under garments only.

He stood up and take a good look at me. I was now feared of being raped and curled myself in fetal position to hide my naked body.

"I wish I could do more to you. But you're ugly even when you're almost naked" his words reached to my ears and I looked at him.

He took my clothes and started to walk away and then he closed the door leaving me out in the cold.

I again gathered my strength and ran to the door. "You cant do this. Open the damn door" I shouted on top of my lungs but all useless.

"Help anyone ... help" I kept on shouting, there should be someone who can help. Any staff anyone.

I decided to checked on other doors for any entry. I was bare footed and water was making me difficult but I need to get in. I came across the main door but it was locked as well.

As if everything was preplanned.

I came back where Ashar had left me to die.

It was windy and raining heavily with lightning. I was scared to die with hypothermia or by lightning. I looked up to God for any help,but it seemed like the angels were also crying with me on my destiny.

I tried to make myself warm, but it wasn't working. My breathing was becoming shorter and harder. I was shivering and all wet.

I sat near the door and kept knocking it in the hope that he will let me in.

Then I stopped feeling my feet and arms. I couldn't feel the door where I was sitting and knocking.

I fell on the ground but feel nothing as if all my nerves had been damaged and then I went into the tunnel of darkness..

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