"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?

Billionaire Daughter's Redemption

　　Bryan's lips lingered on Natasha's forehead. The musky cologne he was wearing filled Natasha's lungs. She had to bite her lower lip hard enough to contain the moan that was sitting at the tip of her tongue.


　　Bryan pulled away and covered her body with the comforter on the mattress. "I am going to work for now. Once I get back, we will talk. You get some rest. You are still pretty shaky." He whispered while stroking her  head gently. I was staring at him with a shocked look on my face. Butterflies were tickling the insides of my stomach.


　　Bryan stood up and walked away. Natasha's eyes were staring at the closed door of their bedroom. As if she could still see him walking away.


　　Natasha's hand made its way toward her forehead. She touched her forehead and a small whimper escaped her lips. It was hot. It felt like she could still feel his lips on her skin. It was crazy how it made her feel.


CHAPTER 24