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Chapter 37: The return (Act 14)
Rahim’s breathing slowly evened out as he lay collapsed on Lina’s back, his sweat mingling with hers. The room was heavy with silence, broken only by the soft creak of the bed and the sound of their labored breaths. Then, like a cold splash of water, reality crashed over him. He pushed himself up, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Lina beneath him, her body trembling, her face streaked with tears, her skin marked with the evidence of his rough treatment.
“Lina…” His voice was hoarse, trembling with guilt. “I… I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. I didn’t mean to...” He cut himself off, his hands hovering uncertainly over her bruised breasts and the red marks on her ass. “Are you okay? Did I hurt the baby? God, Lina, I...”
Lina turned her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting his. “Rahim… that was so unlike you. You’ve never… never been that rough before.” Her voice was weak, shaky, and it tore at his heart.
Rahim sat back on his heels, running a hand through his disheveled hair. His chest felt tight, his emotions a tangled mess. “I… I’ve been hearing things,” he admitted, his voice low and strained. “People talking. Rumors. About you and Ravi and Kumar.
Some said you sucked their cocks. Others said you were fucked from behind while you… while you did that. And then there were whispers about both of them… double-penetrating you.” He choked on the words, his face twisting with anguish. “I know it’s not true. I know it’s just rumors.
But the thought of them touching you, of them defiling you like that...it drove me mad. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.”
Lina’s heart raced, her guilt clawing at her chest. She knew the truth...knew what had happened during that fateful day but she couldn’t bring herself to tell him. Not now.
Not like this. “Rahim,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Those are just lies. People love to gossip. You know that.”
He nodded, but his eyes were tormented. “I know. I know. But… we haven’t been intimate in months. I’ve been so worried about the baby, about hurting you. And then these thoughts… these images… they wouldn’t leave me alone. I tried to ignore them, but tonight… tonight I couldn’t.” He reached out, his hand brushing her cheek gently, as if trying to erase the pain he’d caused. “I’m so sorry, Lina. For everything.
For the way I treated you, for… for doing that to you.” His voice broke as he gestured toward her ass. “I shouldn’t have… I don’t know what got into me.”
Lina took a deep breath, wincing slightly as she shifted on the bed. “Promise me, Rahim. Promise me you’ll never do that again. Not there. Please.”
He nodded fervently, his eyes pleading for forgiveness. “I promise. Never again. I swear.”
For a moment, they sat in silence, the weight of his words hanging between them. Then Rahim spoke again, his voice tentative. “Lina… about that day at the shop. Before Ravi and Kumar… before they killed themselves. There’s more to it, isn’t there? I can tell you’re hiding something.”
Lina’s stomach dropped. She looked away, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
“Rahim… let’s not talk about that right now,” she said quietly.
But he pressed on, his voice edged with desperation. “I need to know, Lina. I know you’re the victim in all of this, but I can’t stop thinking about it. What really happened? Did they… did they try something with you?”
The guilt in Lina’s chest felt like a vise, squeezing tighter and tighter. She couldn’t keep lying to him...not like this. She got up slowly, her body still aching, and wrapped herself in a bathrobe. “Let’s talk at the table,” she said softly, avoiding his gaze.
Rahim followed her to the dining area, pulling on his shorts as he went. He sat down across from her, his eyes searching her face for answers. “Lina… please. Just tell me the truth.”
She sat silently for a long time, her shallow breaths the only sound in the room. Finally, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with guilt and sorrow. Lina paused, taking a deep breath. “But before I do… I need you to promise me something.”
His brow furrowed in confusion. “What is it?”
“Promise me… that no matter what I say, you won’t hate me.”
Rahim’s heart sank as he reached across the table, taking her hand in his. “Lina… I could never hate you. Just tell me the truth.”
Her grip tightened on his hand as she swallowed hard, the words caught in her throat. Tears welled in her eyes as she finally spoke.
Rahim’s breathing slowly evened out as he lay collapsed on Lina’s back, his sweat mingling with hers. The room was heavy with silence, broken only by the soft creak of the bed and the sound of their labored breaths. Then, like a cold splash of water, reality crashed over him. He pushed himself up, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Lina beneath him, her body trembling, her face streaked with tears, her skin marked with the evidence of his rough treatment.
“Lina…” His voice was hoarse, trembling with guilt. “I… I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. I didn’t mean to...” He cut himself off, his hands hovering uncertainly over her bruised breasts and the red marks on her ass. “Are you okay? Did I hurt the baby? God, Lina, I...”
Lina turned her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting his. “Rahim… that was so unlike you. You’ve never… never been that rough before.” Her voice was weak, shaky, and it tore at his heart.
Rahim sat back on his heels, running a hand through his disheveled hair. His chest felt tight, his emotions a tangled mess. “I… I’ve been hearing things,” he admitted, his voice low and strained. “People talking. Rumors. About you and Ravi and Kumar.
Some said you sucked their cocks. Others said you were fucked from behind while you… while you did that. And then there were whispers about both of them… double-penetrating you.” He choked on the words, his face twisting with anguish. “I know it’s not true. I know it’s just rumors.
But the thought of them touching you, of them defiling you like that...it drove me mad. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.”
Lina’s heart raced, her guilt clawing at her chest. She knew the truth...knew what had happened during that fateful day but she couldn’t bring herself to tell him. Not now.
Not like this. “Rahim,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Those are just lies. People love to gossip. You know that.”
He nodded, but his eyes were tormented. “I know. I know. But… we haven’t been intimate in months. I’ve been so worried about the baby, about hurting you. And then these thoughts… these images… they wouldn’t leave me alone. I tried to ignore them, but tonight… tonight I couldn’t.” He reached out, his hand brushing her cheek gently, as if trying to erase the pain he’d caused. “I’m so sorry, Lina. For everything.
For the way I treated you, for… for doing that to you.” His voice broke as he gestured toward her ass. “I shouldn’t have… I don’t know what got into me.”
Lina took a deep breath, wincing slightly as she shifted on the bed. “Promise me, Rahim. Promise me you’ll never do that again. Not there. Please.”
He nodded fervently, his eyes pleading for forgiveness. “I promise. Never again. I swear.”
For a moment, they sat in silence, the weight of his words hanging between them. Then Rahim spoke again, his voice tentative. “Lina… about that day at the shop. Before Ravi and Kumar… before they killed themselves. There’s more to it, isn’t there? I can tell you’re hiding something.”
Lina’s stomach dropped. She looked away, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
“Rahim… let’s not talk about that right now,” she said quietly.
But he pressed on, his voice edged with desperation. “I need to know, Lina. I know you’re the victim in all of this, but I can’t stop thinking about it. What really happened? Did they… did they try something with you?”
The guilt in Lina’s chest felt like a vise, squeezing tighter and tighter. She couldn’t keep lying to him...not like this. She got up slowly, her body still aching, and wrapped herself in a bathrobe. “Let’s talk at the table,” she said softly, avoiding his gaze.
Rahim followed her to the dining area, pulling on his shorts as he went. He sat down across from her, his eyes searching her face for answers. “Lina… please. Just tell me the truth.”
She sat silently for a long time, her shallow breaths the only sound in the room. Finally, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with guilt and sorrow. Lina paused, taking a deep breath. “But before I do… I need you to promise me something.”
His brow furrowed in confusion. “What is it?”
“Promise me… that no matter what I say, you won’t hate me.”
Rahim’s heart sank as he reached across the table, taking her hand in his. “Lina… I could never hate you. Just tell me the truth.”
Her grip tightened on his hand as she swallowed hard, the words caught in her throat. Tears welled in her eyes as she finally spoke.
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