CH.25- How's My Service

Aanya pov...

After a long while, when his anger went down. He loosened his hands on me. Slowly I slumped down. Lowering my head, I felt weak, half lying limp on the bathroom floor. The pain left me slightly trembling. 

I felt his stare, subconsciously my hands covered my upper body and pulled my legs to my stomach to cover my lowered part. Even though all this he had been seeing since last night, still feeling his stare at my naked body at this time, I was trying to hide it as if it was the first time for him- and me.

I saw his feet movement, then a few seconds his palm on my body with carrying something sticky. It was shower gel, once again he give me a harsh, but quick scrub with his palm. He turned on the shower once again at full power and showed me under it. 

I struggled, but vein. He rubbed me harshly, till he was satisfied with his cleaning. I moved away from my head under the shower and rubbed my eyes to wipe the water, then wrapped my hands once again myself which were under the heavy running shower, then gave him a deathly glare.

My whole body was shivering with anger and more than with cold. I didn't use cold water.

He glared and shut his eyes, after staring at my shy or angry look. He slowly opened it after a few seconds, then swiftly turned around and switched off the shower.

He walked to the cabinet and took out the towels, he wrapped a towel around his body. Then he took out a bathrobe and walked back to me.

He wrapped it on me and dragged me out of the bathroom. I felt soreness all over my body.

After coming out of the bathroom, avoiding the piece of my fake pieces of jewelry that I threw last night all over the floor, he took me to the couch and threw me on it. 

"How's my service?" Fucking bastard wanted to know my suffering. I only glared at him. 

His blue eyes seemed darkened and his devilishly handsome face turned even stern.

"When you feel bad or nausea by my touch, then it is very important for you to take shower, isn't it?..." His bone-chilling voice fell in my ears then he leaned on me and smirked coldly, but his face was expressionless.

"I can't stop myself from touching you, but now I can clean you after that... I hope you like my service... Because the same thing will happen to you after every intercourse." 

Then he walked out of the bedroom, the door was left ajar, so I could hear his commanding voice clearly.

"Clean the room!"

Just that he returned and dashed into the bathroom, closing the door with a loud thud! 

Sitting on the couch I was trembling and clenching my teeth on my downfall by this fucking bastard earlier. 

The droplets of water dripping and soaking in the bathrobe. I felt its wetness and coldness. wrapping my arms around myself I rubbed my body to give warmness and more than that I tried to comfort myself.

The humiliation he gave me earlier was beyond my tolerance, I couldn't withstand it. I wanted to give him the same taste of his own medicine he gave me earlier.

I was just thinking of revenge on him that two maids came in, as they came they were stunned to watch the room's condition... Last night I made a big mess here.

After exchanging glances with each other, they greeted me politely. One of them politely approached me and asked about lunch. 

First, I declined by shaking my head, though I was so fucking dying hungry, or saying that I was starving. 

But after thinking that the war of revenge or the 'game of revenge' that was going on between us, for that I need energy and I could get it from the food. So meals were necessary for it because the battle is not fought on an empty stomach.

I asked them to present in front of me whatever was cooked in the house fast as possible.

One maid went to get lunch for me while the other started cleaning, she changed the bedsheet and then started cleaning the room.

My wedding dress, which I threw near the wardrobe, she picked it up. I saw that she halted her movement by fixing her eyes on it. 

She seemed in a daze while her fingers were rubbing and touching the fabric. Then she peeked at me and tried to observe me.

I caught her classified thought which was running in her tiny mind. I'm sure she had now understood that her master did not like me much, that's why despite being so rich, he gave me a cheap quality wedding gown on my wedding day.

Or maybe she will now call her master a 'miser' who couldn't even spend money on his wife's wedding dress.

Well, it wasn't a bad idea if he got a few new more names. 

My trembling lips revealed a smile after all. 

Once again sitting in a shrinking position on the sofa watching that maid I started thinking about my revenge. 

She put my wedding gown aside and then she started cleaning the vanity table when I spotted a bottle of the body lotion. My eyes gleamed carrying the evil grin.

The cleaning of the room was almost over, that second maid brought lunch there. She put it on the coffee table in front of me and stoop nearby if I need anything. But something was in my mind so I shook off them.

After cleaning, they took the dirty sheet with them.

As they left, I stood up and ran to the vanity table, I picked up the lotion bottle. I ran in front of the bathroom door and squeezed out the bottle of body lotion completely empty there.

I smirked, then returned there where my lunch was waiting for me.