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Billionaire Daughter's Redemption

"Don't you dare come near me, you monster," Natasha yelled at Bryan while stepping away from him. He grabbed her by her neck and slammed her against the wall. "Now what are you gonna do?" Bryan challenged her. "What have I ever done to you? Why are you doing this to me?" Natasha cried in pain. With hatred in his eyes, Bryan started tightening his hold around her neck, choking her. "It's because I hate you so much. My hatred for you is bigger than the sun and darker than the night." Bryan replied to her in a hatred-dripping tone. "Then fucking kill me! Why are you torturing me like this?" Natasha cried out loud as she could no longer bear her hatred in the eyes of her husband. "Nah! That will be easy. I want to see you in pain. I want to see you suffer. I own you now. You belong to me." Bryan replied to Natasha angrily. He slapped her hard on her cheek, bruising her face. Natasha Malik is a Billionaire's daughter who worked so hard to prove her place in this world. But no one ever cared about her existence. She worked hard to reach her dreams. But that didn't make her family love her. Her life was already a living hell. Then a massive storm crossed paths with her. His name was Bryan Rutherford. The young politician, is known for his ways of twisting reality as he always wanted. And he hated to hear someone refuse his demand. What would happen when two opposite people would clash together? Would they destroy everything around them? Or would they both learn to love each other?

Hira Baig · 都市
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96 Chs

CHAPTER 43

  Adoration.

  BRYAN'S POV:-

  I opened my eyes in the morning. The room was dark. But I could see the rays of the sun, seeping through the curtains. My gaze turned toward the clock on the bedside table. Seeing the clock ticking half past nine, I frowned in confusion. As always, my alarm was supposed to go off at 6 O'Clock in the morning. I would have jolted up from my bed but then, a sweet whimper echoed in my ears.

  I looked down and found Natasha sleeping peacefully like a cat in my arms. Her soft snores only made me growl in frustration. Part of me didn't want to wake her up. I just wanted to hold her in my arms and stay like this in our bed forever.