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He Is My Master ! - Chapter 26
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Nadira pov :
Again the car went directly into the plane.. And we settled on our sit… I don’t know why but karan was keeping distance from me.. He didn’t touch me nor even helped me out the car… It wasn’t like him… Every time whenever I was with him he would always help me open and close the door of car and last time he help me to settle down in the plane.. But…
I thought he must be very busy with his work.. So I just sat in my sit reading some magazines I dozed off..
It was strange of him but I was relaxed with his this behavior, at least I am not being embarrassed in front of others …
I overheard his assistant saying about long journey of more than 24 hours or something… My heart felt fear… Exactly where are we going.. I asked assistant.. He said ” US…!”
But why….?!
Now everything’s gonna change… What’s happening… Karan and his staff were busy working and I was sitting alone in the corner, thinking my mind out… I was feeling alone, no one’s here to comfort me… And karan never once talk to me… Just why…? Nothing happened I didn’t messed up anything so why everyone is ignoring me..
Its unsettling… And now karan was not there sitting with his staff.. I thought he went to washroom.. My legs were feeling stiff so I thought of sleeping on the bed will be comfortable for me … So I stood and walked towards the room… But door was already opened and I could hear some noises… Noise of moaning and growling of a man and woman… I am not sure about woman but the man… He… Its karan’s voice… From their noises I can roughly guess what were they doing… As the door was partially open, standing there I saw clearly.. They were *****…
The scene unfolding in front of me was as if lightning struck me.. And my legs moved backwards by themselves… I returned to my sit and blacked out… It is just that I want to run away from here…. Some days back this same person was screaming “she is mine” and now he is giving himself to someone else.. Then why did he even marry me in the first place…
Though I feared him.. I thought he loves me and our married life can be normal… Few hours ago I was asking myself “am I falling for him” and now I am bound to question my existence… My heart felt as if it was being stabbed by hundreds of swords at the same time..
After few hours I saw a woman coming from the same direction.. She was flight attendant.. The look in her eyes was a mock to me… As if she was saying “I took your man under your nose, and you are nothing but useless. “
Its okay to be useless.. At least I never did anything wrong to others.. Not at this extreme… I don’t have any complaints about her but what can I do if its my husband who wants to go to another woman right in front of me…. I have nothing but self mockery…
And right now I take the oath not to love him… Never ever.. I’ll kill myself than loving him..
May be there were women in his life before marrying me… But he married me how can he do this..
There were hundreds of questions running my mind crazy… I seriously want leave him… I don’t deserve this..
Few moments later he came back as if nothing happened… I never once looked in his direction… The assistant of his must have told him I went towards the room.. And must have heard something or even seen but I never received any response, nor even he sat beside me…
It was just a day of 24 hours and a journey of whole long day but I felt like it was life imprisonment punishment… May be I slept for the last few hours.. And didn’t realized when plane landed… The attendant from before came and woke me up…
Attendant : ma’am..
I slowly opened my eyes..
Attendant : ma’am we are already on the US lands.. You can unboard the plane now..
I was too afraid to look her into the eyes… I don’t want to see that look again… I looked around only to find myself alone… I got scared. I don’t know where to go.. Nor do I have anyone here.. When I got off the plane there was a car standing a bit away as if it stopped after seeing me just now… I moved to the car and opened the door, Karan was sitting in there all magistick.
I sat beside him and car started….
On the way he suddenly said..
Karan : whatever happened back in India.. Our marriage and everything… No one knows here.. I deliberately kept all this under the wraps so don’t ever think of yourself as my wife.. You will only be a servant to me and you will be Working in my mansion as a maid.. And I will be paying you for that.. Understood!
So cold tone that I never heard anyone talk..
I subconsciously looked at him and tears rolled down my eyes… I looked another way covered my mouth so no noise of my sobbing could be heard… I hurriedly wiped my tears away and respectfully said “yes master, I understood totally.”
Rims of my eyes were all red and swollen… I didn’t utter a word after that.. And he indulge in his own life… When car stopped at red light I came out of daze and noticed there was another person sitting in the car… It was that attendant. Still having a mocking look in the eyes..
The car stopped at a huge villa.. Or mansion… Whatever he calls it… Huge pool, garden and big entrance.. After entering he went to his room after ordering the staff at home to show me my room and tell me what is my work here… I was supposed to be the bride everyone welcoming here but I ended up cleaning the toilet… Until yesterday I was wearing the most expensive dresses and now servant’s uniform… I did not even get a chance to adapt to the time differences…
I am not going to sit here cleaning toilets every day I’ll definitely run away from here..
But I don’t know anyone here so I should keep up with all this for now..
Its already a week passed that I came here.. Everyday cleaning toilets, floor and every work that other maids order me to do, I have to do all that otherwise they may make my life even worse … So I keep my mouth shut. In the whole week I never once saw karan. Nor he came to see me.. My room in the servant’s quarters is dirtiest and tiniest of all others… Walls wearing out all the paint, small bed with torn and stinky bedsheets.. This is all I have here.. In return for the marriage..
Late at night I heard car stopping… So I peek through the small window… window is very high and small that I have to stand on the the table to take a look outside .. I saw karan.. With another woman.. And my heart wants me to die once more..
I curled up in my bed, bit my fingers so not to make any noise and cried whole night..