Anamika- The broken beauty

Authors pov

Anamika came back home by 8 in the morning, Mr. Harding brought her back.

Before she goes inside Mr. Harding called her from behind, She stopped and turned to him.

"Miss. Sahay, actually me and brown needs a day off today... We are going out..."

He asked her in his strong voice, it was strong but gentle.

Mr. Harding and Mr. brown were the most trusted man of Anamika, they had protected her many times. They respect and admire her just like Mr. Scott does. They know their boss is a good woman and she has worked hard to became like this.

Anamika respects them too, she has never shouted at them ever. She likes to make sure that they are comfortable enough while they are doing night duties or if they are eating properly or not. She knows how to treat her employees, specially those who are doing important work. She learned that from her grandmother.

Mr. Harding and Mr. Brown were dating from last 2 years, and Anamika knows about it.

'They are working so hard for me day and night, they need time for themselves too...' she thought to herself.

"Okay, Mr. Harding... It's Sunday anyway, I am not going anywhere... You can enjoy yourself..."

She said while giving him a small smile.

He smiled back at her and said in assuring tone.

"Thank you Miss. Sahay, and please call us if something happens, we are just a call away, we will be there in no time..."

"Okay Mr. Harding I will And you don't have to thank me... You guys are working so hard for me. It's my responsibility too, to make sure you are comfortable enough..."

She said in her gentle voice.

He smiled at her and left.

It was Sunday, she did her morning routine, she wore denim shorts and white tank top with white comfortable sneakers and tied her hair in a low bun with a hairstick and ate her breakfast.

It was still 10 in the morning and she had nothing to do so she went to her music room.

She kept all her musical instruments in that room. Whenever she feels like singing or play something, she used that room. The room was filled with various type of music instruments like guitar, piano, flutes, veena and sitaar.

She loved Indian classical music from childhood, so her grandmother hired best teachers to groom her.

She picked up her favourite wooden flute and sat on the chair near the window and started playing.

She was playing it so gracefully, it was so peaceful that it felt like heaven. It was one of her way to shut down this cruel world and hide in this heavenly musical world. Her face was looking like an angel under the morning sunlight, her loose strands of hair was swaying with air which was coming from the open window.

She was so lost in her own world that she didn't realise that someone was watching her each and every move carefully with adoration.

'she is so graceful, how can someone be so perfect'

he thought...

Massimo has hired some secret spies in front of her house to tell him whether she is in the house or going out and for her security too, obviously.

He even bribed her watchman.

When he entered the house, he was admiring it totally impressed by the interior and her sense of choice. It was a beautiful house.

He heard a flute playing so he followed the direction curiously. When he saw the person who was playing it, he was in awe... She was looking so beautiful like that, lost in her own world. It was an amazing sight to watch. He didn't wanted to disturb her so he leaned against the door frame and watched her playing. His lips were curved into a beautiful smile. He was smiling after so many days just because of her, she sounded so divine.

When she finished, she kept the flute back in it's place carefully and as soon as she turned around, a gasp escaped from her mouth and her heart skipped a beat. He was standing there, leaning against the door frame with both hands in his pocket, watching her with a small smile.

"What the he..e.....?"

she could complete her sentence, he threw her on his shoulder. She was struggling and hitting his back with her delicate hands but it was of no use. Her hits were like a gentle massage to him. He brought her out of her house and threw her

this, open the door, let

was angry and scared

eye's, fear was clearly visible in

she dropped her phone in the house too. She tried to pull the handbrake but he quickly grabbed

on the steering wheel tightened and he tried his

word. He was dangerously calm but his

front of his house, it was not a simple house, it looked

had a beautiful big house too but it's nothing

Before she could protest he once again threw her on his shoulder, her hairstick slipped from her hair due to the sudden jerk and set her long hair free. He took her in his bedroom and gently threw her on his

her like an angry wolf. His popping veins were clearly visible from his folded sleeves and his jaw was clenched indicating how angry he is

bed on her elbows, her long hair was sprawled on the bed, her eyes were looking at him

her with his elbows on his knees and thumbs on chin.

were you yesterday when I clearly told you

asked in his calm

visibly gulped but

with you. Do whatever you want, I don't care. You can't just order me around

he chuckled at

I will do whatever I want baby, you don't have to worry

scary voice and she raised her eyebrows while sitting

He continued...

you are mine... I know you want me too, I can clearly see that

He asked in frustration.

in love, I don't need anyone in my life. I want to stay alone so please leave me alone

said while

a defeated sigh and

I don't do that either. The only thing I know is, I want you and I know you do too. So stop lying because you are terrible at it. Your beautiful eyes are telling

You are wrong, I don't want you,

bravely looking straight into his predator

one more time

" You will what?"

his words in

gets

he threw her over his lap sitting on bed. Her ass was up in the air, he pinned her down by placing his elbow on her back. She struggled to get free but failed miserably, he unbuttoned her shorts with his free hand and pulled

me... Leave me... I swear I'll kill

slap landed on her ass cheek

the fuck... Leave me

more but he held her even more

in trouble, don't make it worst. Take it like a good girl, It's your punishment... Now count with

He said chuckling.

foot, I will

at him and

" Fine..."

again. She squirmed in his hold and was biting her lower lip hard not

her 5 times but it was giving her unfamiliar feelings of pleasure instead of hurting her. Her core was aching with need now, she was wet and it was surprisingly shocking for her. She has never felt like this before, she was never turned on by

she didn't count, she was breathing hard and gasping for

was stubborn, so was

stubborn, tigress....

quickly grabbed her

her eyes were shooting daggers at

the way and discarded them somewhere on the

pussy with his index finger and an unwanted moan escaped her lips, she was wet, his fingers were

He chuckled in amusement.

still denying the fact that your body craves for me. Tell me you want