13: Her warning

13

Manya stared at herself in the mirror of her bathroom. One more day was lost. Manya was still empty-handed. Wherever she went for an interview, her father's influence reached before her. She was drained out but kept telling herself to focus on her aim and not the struggle she was doing to achieve it.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before leaving it. "Calm down, Manya. Anger is not the solution for anything," She reminded herself and focused her mind on her breathing to calm herself.

But her focus broke when the door of the bathroom ripped open and a whistle sounded from behind.

"Are you in the mood for a shower fucking, My sweet?"

Manya opened her eyes hearing her husband's irritating voice. She turned around angrily and gave him a hard glare."How many times do I need to tell you not to use this kind of language in front of me!" She snapped at him without raising her tone.

Samanvay's lip stretched from corners into a mocking grin while his eyes gleamed in mirth. " Are