Why is my life so cruel? There was only one question that was roaming in her mind at that time.
This is the one thing that she keeps asking me from herself again and again. What is her fault?
A middle-aged woman whose name is Liza was dragging a young girl down the stairs, grabbing her by the hair.
The young girl's scream was so onerous that the whole mansion was resonating with those painful screams of her. Everyone was just watching her from afar. No one dared to stop that woman, the woman who was the queen of this mansion.
Liza bangs her on the floor. Like she is not a living being. Sara put her hands over her shoulder because she was badly hurt there. But Liza took her hand away and made a kick at the same spot.
"You wretched woman! you are a real pain in my ass. I don't know, why have we given a place to a cursed person like you in our house? From that day you came here, you destroyed everything." Liza presses her knee on the bottom of her spine Making her cry out of pain.
"I told you to behave respectfully in front of the guests, they are special guests for us but you deliberately dropped the teacup on the MLA's dress?" Liza abused Sara and she was helplessly lying on the floor like a mat of her feet.
"Enough is enough. Now I will teach you how to behave after today. You will never forget today’s lesson."Sara was fluttering in her hands. She just wanted to run from there, but Liza's grip on her was so strong that she could not even move from there. Sara's eyes become wider due to shock and fear because she knows what will happen next and the thing that happens.
Liza picked up the leather belt from there and started hitting on her back. She kept beating her until the skin of her back was not starting to bleed.
There was blood all over the room and Sara was now completely unconscious. Liza hit her with a kick and pushed her aside. after taking out her anger, she left her there.
Sara was breathing slowly. There was no sound coming out of her mouth. She was just lying there helpless and crushed. She could not even breathe properly, tears came out from her beautiful eyes.
Liza locked Sara in that room and came out. It was such a small dark basement room that there was hardly any room to breathe.
"If anyone opens the door of this room before the next 2 days, then remember that person will not be able to open his eyes again in the house and remember will not give her any water or food for 2 days, especially John and Martha." Saying this she left from there her eyes were bloodred and her nostril flared in anger.
All the servants sometimes looked at that room and sometimes looked at each other's pale faces, in their eyes, there was nothing but sympathy and pity for Sara.
Sara barely gained any consciousness in the whole 2 days. But when she came out of that room, her condition was worse than dying.
Her body was dirty and smelled like rotten Meat. There were traces of the bite of the rat everywhere on her body, and do not ask about the wound on the back! But she was alive. She was still alive despite facing so much. Why?
Has God breathed into her to live this life? She was asking the same question to the one above who saved her life and called all her loved ones. Why doesn't God give her death or give her strength so that she can take her own life on her own?
In this palace, the animal would also rest, but Sara never gets any rest.
She works harder than animals all night long. What does She get in return? Dark, abuse belts, death-like torture, shoes, and slippers. She wants to run from the palace of gold, she wants to run so far that no one can ever see her face or she will ever see their face, but there is a chain lying in her feet. Do not let her go anywhere. She hates herself. She hates all the people who look at her with hateful eyes.
As soon as she got out of the room. John poured the cold bucketful of water over her and held her, With which Sara came to her senses and became alive once again.
John is also one of the servants who is working in this place and Martha was her sister. He was 28 and Martha was 23. They are Exactly like Sara but their life is a little happier than her because they have their Mom and family.
When Liza does not look at Sara, they worry about her, they care for her. They gave the food from their plate and gave it to Sara. Heals her wounds but there is only one thing that they can't do for her that they cannot speak for her. they Can't save her from this Brutality. She knows there is nothing in their hand. She can understand this very well.
Whenever she has seizures at night, Martha and John take care of Sara. They gave her medicine which the doctor prescribed to her after the incident. This medicine has become part of Sara's life. Without it, she cannot survive.
Somewhere in States:
Amidst the distant peace, a man was running at the speed of a cheetah on the road. His whole body was soaked with sweat, adding to his hotness.
He is 6'3 in height, has a fair tall body, strong arms, a broad muscular chest, and a tough back. He looked exactly like a masterpiece of a living painting. His charming but dominating aura and strong personality are his identities whenever he passes in front of a woman he steals their breath.
His mesmerizing cold eyes are so sharp and intense that one cannot even look straight, but those green orbs were the most beautiful asset of his handsome face. On it, his shoulder-length dark brown hair, which he tied in a messy bun, was giving him an even more attractive and sizzling look.
Merciless, ruthless, and harsh that people called him in the business world he is the king of business.
after completing his morning run. He went back to his Luxurious Mansion.
The villa has its magnificent attraction which is beyond beautiful. It was a great piece of architecture. He bangs his password on the locked door after the door is opened he enters his Mansion.
The whole Mansion was empty. Because it was his time. He had already told his servants to go out to his house. The moment he is in the mansion, he does not want any human being around him because he loves silence, death-like silence The peace and darkness that is buried in his eyes somewhere far away. The whole house was glittering with cleanliness.
He took the stairs and went straight to his room which was not less than a seven-star hotel’s bedroom, beautiful, modern, and luxurious itself.
The wall of the room was painted with grey color and the top-class Italian furniture was lying there. Marvelous wall painting and expensive carpet enhance its beauty. A long rooftop attached to his room gave a very beautiful view of the dense forest that spread there.
He went straight to the bathroom to take a deep hot bath to relax his muscles. After some time he came out of his bathroom. White towel wrapped around his waist tightly.
He went to his dressing area that was filled with Top class designers of Menswear. The separate cabinet for his Luxurious expensive watch, and shoes. He wore his charcoal black color fitted suit paired with a white shirt and the whole suit was Fitted on his body like his second skin.
His sharp features, rugged beard, messy bun, piercing Forrest green cold eyes, fair milky color skin. Everything was given a compliment for him. He looks like a hot dashing meal and the prince of Girls' heart.
He wore his watch and came out to his balcony where his breakfast was already on the table. He opened his software to go through his schedule.
Within 30 minutes, after having his breakfast, and going through his schedule, he left for his office, sitting in his hot stunning black Rolls Royal car.
Exactly 1 hour later, the car parked in front of the beautiful, glass posh 45-story building.
As he made his first move outside the car, people came into Scott.
