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He Is My Master ! - Chapter 28
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Nadira pov :
I thought life can not get worse than it was now…. That night was even worse than the night karan threatened me with Charlie’s life… I saved other person’s life but here, I am struggling to take breath of freedom …..
Next day I was working normally but the difference was I couldn’t smile at the people around me… I lost appetite for the food that was now flooding on my plate… Some girls even tried to talk to me about yesterday but I was unable to utter a single word… In the evening I fainted because I skipped all the meals… Waking up next morning I found myself lying in my bed…. There was a bruise on my arm, it was IV drip, may be after I fainted… maids got me to the doctor and treatment..
I was thinking if he knows about my fainting and all… But there is no way he can have any feelings in his heart for anyone … The whole day I worked but never once I saw him… I heard maids saying their master was hurt while pouring drinks in glass… I simply said to myself.. “karma is a bitch…! “
I was unable think much so I just slept for the night… When I woke up I was in karan’s room, on his King size bed.. When Sunrays sparkle on my face I rubbed my eyes, I was Covered in soft and fluffy blanket.. The mattress was really soft that my back was tickling…. I thought to myself if everything would have been okay… I was to wake up on this bed everyday with him beside me.. But that all is just my wishful thinking…
I don’t know why but my throat was sore.. I am thirsty.. Sitting up straight I reached my hand to the glass on the side table but my hand had iv drip in it… I pulled that out and tried grab glass, but it fell down with loud thud and broke into pieces… A door opened and Karan came in wearing bath rob, wet hair and caring look in his eyes… I felt disgusted by him… He is just a psychopath, who wants to break me to no return… I looked away to another side… And tried to get up from the bed..
Karan : hey…. What are you doing… Just lay down for now…
He hold me gently and made me sit on bed in my original place.. Covered me with blanket and caressed my my face.. And gave me water to drink..
I was blank… No emotion no expression… I shaked his hand off me… But he wasn’t angry on it at all… Actually I saw pain in his eyes… But I don’t care if he is in pain or problems… He just disgust me now…
“You thief..” Those words are still banging in my ears like a radio… All my life I struggled for everything.. I worked hard to earn my living… I have seen those days after leaving my sisters home when I have to sleep empty stomach… Living all by myself but I never thought of doing theft or any damage to anyone.. Not even my self respect… I believed even if no one was watching me my mom and grandma must be watching and I can’t do any disgrace to them… But this person in front of me made me do that disgrace he forced me into being a thief.. And whats more he is my husband he should be the one to protect me but he made me loose my dignity.. Even called me thief… He was my teacher so he should know what kind of person I am… But to him I am a thief..
I am not a weak person but I never received this kind of treatment from anyone… And when I have treated like this I died because of over thinking…
He ordered maids to bring food in… He grabbed a spoon and tried to feed me soup but I looked away without other reaction… He again tried to feed me but I wasn’t opening my mouth… It made him frustrated..
Karan : look here… Please eat something you need to eat food okay.. I don’t plead anyone so you better hurry and eat it..
Me:…..!?!
I was still unable to make sound.. It was as if I am mute… But I am not… What is happening.. Before I thought I wasn’t speaking to anyone simply because I don’t want to… But I lost my voice… No… I tried to say something but only air passed my mouth… I was staring at him blankly… With hopeful eyes that he may understand what is happening…
He put the bowl and spoon down and cupped my face in his hands..
Karan: what happened.. Why are you doing this.. Say something.. Don’t fear me.. Don’t make sacred the hell out of me okay … Come on say something…
I couldn’t understand why I am unable to speak… But why the hell he is acting as if he cares… Its all his fault who made me fall in this state… He grabbed his phone and handed to me.. I typed ” just leave me alone… I don’t want to talk to you..”
He again got mad… And blurted… ” just say something… Why are you like this struggling to make sound..”
I thought he wouldn’t know what I am going through… But he pointed it out straight.. So I typed ” I don’t know why… Its difficult for me to speak anything..”
Karan : till when you haven’t spoken anything..?
I typed ” from the day I became thief “
Karan was cursing under his breath.. “****.. What have I done..” pacing forth and back he went outside and ordered to call doctor here…
I was still thinking what to do about me being like this… Though karan tormented me emotionally he never ever raised hand on me nor anyone else…
A maid came and stood beside me… May be karan ordered her to keep an eye on me… She was looking nervous as hell.. She suddenly said…” Madam please forgive me.. Before I didn’t know you are our madam.. I’m sorry that I made things hard for you and even made you do all that work I am sorry “
I wasn’t in need of her sorry.. Nor I want anyone to apologize to me…I just waved my hand and I asked her for pen and paper… By gesturing a writing posture.. She immediately got me pen and paper… I asked her” when I was taken in this room? “
She said yesterday… Yesterday??
That means I was unconscious for whole 24 hours or something…
About half an hour after whole team of doctors barged in the room behind karan…. They run check up on me but there was nothing that have hurt me physically… They suggested to do check up with big machines.. I was quickly taken to the best hospital of the city… Check up results only show that I was weak… And there wasn’t anything wrong with my vocal chords… So karan arranged psychologist for me… Really… He is psychopath he needs treatment…and not me.. 🙄
It was session of whole hour… But nothing happened… I was still blank and mute…