chapter 33

She got a high fever at 39.5 degrees, but Krish Mehra was so cold—blooded that he didn’t allow her to ask for a doctor, or even let people take care of her, but leaving her alone in bed, not caring if she would die or keep alive.

With a little strength, she stubbornly propped up her weak body, and used a dumb and low voice to ask, “Why... why did you do that?" How did she offend him, why did he treat her so cruelly?

Hearing the words, although misa Walia was angry at his answer, she did not have the strength to move. She had to endure the full anger and said, "I have heard it. You designed me and you let that woman put the medicine in my cold drink, and then you raped me..." For the last sentence, she almost came out with the loudest voice. "Why? I have done nothing against you. Why are you doing this to me?" Misa  Walia’s heart was full of scars and blood.While she was complaining, Krish Mehra did not change his face at all. After she stopped talking, he opened his mouth with a smile."Because I want you..." Krish Mehra stared at her eyes affectionately which were soaked in tears, gently 

held her hair and played it with his slender fingertips.He was laughing, but gloomily, thrillingly and creepily, "My dear little wife, don't you know how many men are jealous for you, how many men want to get you by any means? I am just one of them." He told her in a gentle voice, expressing his love."Do you think I will believe in you?" Misa sullenly sneered. Hate was burning her heart, and the pain came in. His face, like a devil, was blurred. She could not see it clearly, because the pain almost took away her consciousness."Why don't you believe? Don't you know how beautiful you are?" Krish confided in admiration for her, and there was an infinite fascination in his 

dark starry eyes. "You are so beautiful that I want to destroy it...  gasped misa looked at his faint expression. She hoarsely snorted and said, “So what can you get from me! Body? Or money?"But she did not expect that Krish Mehra just stopped, and his dark eyes flashed out a dangerous light, "Your pain."Pain? Did he try to torture her for her misa no longer stop the anger in her heart, and used all her strength to make slap on his face, "Krish Mehra, you are not a man." Then her whole body fell softly.Her strength was not great, but 

she still left a bright red mark on the face of Krish Mehra. Krish licked his lips and touched his hot left cheek, smiling at Misa Walia lying on the bed."You hit me?" He smiled, which oozed harmlessness, but it was more horrifying than anger.The consciousness of Misa was already about to vanish. At the moment she had no strength to move again. She could only watch Krish without saying a word.A wolf—like bloodthirsty light flashed through the eyes of krish, and his pair of dark eyes lost the light for a while. He then smashed her slender neck quickly, and buckled her throat, giving out his brutal breath.

His cold eyes stared at Misa under his big palm. She was rolling her eyes because of the lack of oxygen. He showed his cold blood without bit of pity."No one in this world dares to do it to me!" The blue veins on the face of Krish burst out, which proved his annoyance at the moment. Misa to struggle, but she couldn't make up her strength. She could breathe in less and less air. She felt that she was dying, and the whole person became light and fluttering. At this moment, krish smashed her back to the bed.Because of this powerful crash, Misa was sore, and she almost got fainted.

"Even you are a woman, I can beat you. Next time, I will get the price from you.krish ’s evil cold eyes looked at her body, and then turn around and left.Misa looked at his arrogant back, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally did not say it.The moment when he was opening the door, Krish suddenly stopped his footsteps and looked back at Misa. He sneered, "Right, next time if you want to see my intimacy with other woman, you don't need to hide in the balcony. I don’t mind you looking at us a little brighter directly."The last scene Misa caught before she got fainted was the picture of Krish’s hideous smile at her and his departure, and then her world was blank.It had been four days before Misa  up again.In the first two days, because no one took care of her, her high fever did not retreat. On the last day, the housekeeper worried that there would be an accident and called the doctor. The doctor gave misa some drips for one day, and then she retired the next day.When Misa just woke up, she felt that her whole body was so empty, as if only the flesh was left. She took half an hour to slowly recover consciousness by looking at the ceiling. When she wanted to got up from the bed, she felt it even difficult 

to do so. She was stunned in dizziness. She casually put on a piece of clothes and got out of bed, and then walked by holding the wall step by step.From the upstairs to the downstairs, just a short ten—second journey, Misa seemed to have walked a few kilometers. After finishing the last step of the stairs, her whole body fell to the ground.It happened that the housekeeper Mrs. Day just came out of the kitchen and saw her. She quickly put down the things in hands and ran over. "Madam, are you awake?" Then she kindly took Lillian to the sofa in the living room and helped her to sit down."Yeah." Misa weakly, leaning her body on the sofa. After she recovered a little, she looked up at Mrs. Day and asked, "Can you cook some porridge for me?" She was sick during these few days. She only took a few mouthfuls of water and could barely support herself by the nutrient solution. Now she was sober, only felling that her stomach was uncomfortable.Mrs. day lday at her with a look of embarrassment and replied warmly,” This...the young master told us that we cann’t do things for you casually. Madam, I am really sorry." She said, and lowered her head.Misa looked at Mrs. Day’s apologizing expression, and her pale face was flushed with anger.Did Krish Mehra really want to force her to die? However, she would not allow his wish to become true so easily."Then can you tell me where the rice is? I can do it by myself." Misa propped up her body."Madam, can you cook porridge?" Mrs. Day was very surprised."Yeah." Misa nodded and walked to the kitchen. In high school, she rented a house alone outside, so she knew about the housework.