Episode 143 || You Need To Be Punished
[MATURE CONTENT]
Christian stared at Mishka and then burst into a series of laughter, throwing his head back on the bed while Mishka creased her nose and scowled at him. “Come on, Chris! I’m being serious here.”
“Just a few more moments,” He said and burst into another series of laughter, holding his stomach, and Mishka threw a pillow on his face.
Christian sat on the bed, composing himself. “Okay, fine! Go ahead.”
“I think it will be better if I go to some unknown place. I am dangerous for everyone.” Mishka said, tears threatening to spill out of her eyes.
“Hmm, you are right. We still have a month before our contract ends. I have purchased a piece of land on the moon. You can shift there after our divorce. You will be alone there and won’t cause harm to anyone.” He said. “Or you would like to live on Mars, Venus?”
“Will you stop making fun of me?” Mishka shrieked.
“Will you stop making fun of my love for you?” Christian countered. “Why are you not trying to understand?”
“Why are you not trying to understand me or you will understand the day I’ll kill someone in my craziness?” She asked, her pitch getting higher with each word. “I can’t explain what’s going inside me?” She said and held her head in her hand. “I lost my child,”
“I too lost my child!”
Mishka heard Christian’s depressed voice and looked in his direction. “Just because I don’t holler or cry, doesn’t mean I am not affected. You got the news a month later when you woke up, but I bloody struggled with two realities First, I lost my child, and second, my wife was in a coma and there was no guarantee if she will ever come back to me.”
“I don’t say anything, but that doesn’t mean I am not suffering. I am being strong here for you, then why can’t you try the same for me?” Christian asked and Mishka looked into his eyes that appeared sad.
She moved forward, but he flinched. “Don’t come close, soon to be ex-wife!” He said and Mishka glared at him when the door of their room opened and Daniel appeared with Eric.
“Mama!” Eric walked forward. He was no more scared of her and tried to climb on her lap.
“Don’t call her mama!” Christian said and Mishka narrowed her eyes, looking at him while picking Eric in her arms. “We will bring a new mama for you.”
Daniel knitted his brows in confusion. “Does that mean you will have a new wife?” He asked Christian.
“Yes,” Christian asked, and a wide smile stretched on Daniel’s lips.
“It means I still have a chance to marry Mishka?” He asked, and Christian laughed.
“Jesus, Don’t you find any girl in your school?” He asked, and Daniel pouted while Mishka chuckled.
“Come, Eric let’s go. They don’t take us seriously.” Daniel extended his hand and Eric hopped down from Mishka’s lap to follow him.
“Don’t teach him bad words. Be a good uncle!” Christian said, and Daniel scowled at him.
“I’m too young to be called Uncle and I absolutely hate this word.” Daniel exclaimed, and turned to Eric. “You won’t ever call me that, right?”
Eric smiled innocently. “Fuk! Fuk! Fuk!” He continuously started chanting, while Daniel quickly covered his mouth and dragged him out, leaving Christian and Mishka alone.
“So, I’ll ask my lawyer to submit the divorce papers,” Christian said and attempt to stand, but Mishka stopped him, wrapping her hands around him.
“I am sorry. I’ll never ask for a divorce again.” She apologised.
“Apology not accepted,” Christian stated. “Do fifty sit-ups then I’ll think,” He said and Mishka groaned but stood up. Christian pulled her onto him, and she landed on his lap.
“I love you,” He said, cupping her cheeks. “I can’t imagine my life without you and if you turn crazy, I’ll buy a mental asylum and we’ll live there together happily.” He said and joined their foreheads together. “Just never think about leaving me. I am not sure if I can handle any more heartbreaks.”
***
Luke stepped into Vera’s ward and spotted Rony sitting near her. He placed a bouquet of red roses near Vera’s bed, but didn’t say anything to them. He sat on the couch and busied himself with reading important documents.
“I was leaving. Just came to meet my sister-in-law,” Luke heard Rony and smiled at the word he used to refer Vera, but didn’t say anything nor looked up at him.
“Bro?” Rony said after seventeen years and this time Luke looked at him, a bit stunned. “Will you ever forgive me?” He asked, and Luke pursed his lips. “I feel a heavy rock on my chest. I can’t live peacefully with this burden that I destroyed your married life.”
“That was the reason I stayed quiet for seventeen years,” Luke said and Rony looked down at the floor. “I have forgiven you long back. I have no grudges against you.”
***
Mishka wore a loose long t-shirt with comfy shorts and settle on her side of the bed while Christian watched her.
“Have you taken your medicines?” Christian asked as he turned off the lights and switched on the night lamp. Mishka hummed in response and lay flat on the bed when suddenly Christian hovered over her.
“What are you doing?” She asked, but Christian answered with his kisses.
“What do you think?” He asked as he trailed down the kisses on her collarbone. His hand reached for the hem of her t-shirt and he pulled up, burying his head inside her tee.
He left feathery kisses on her stomach, and she shivered under his touch. The tip of his tongue moved up, and he smirked when he found her bare under the baggy t-shirt. His mouth quickly latched onto her perked nipple while kneading the other.
A loud moan skipped her lips as he continued to suck her hard, making her squirm under him. Mishka wrapped her legs around his waist and grasp his shoulders.
She tried to suppress her moans, biting her lips as he pressed himself harder against her body. He supported his body with one hand, while the other travelled down, and freed Mishka from her shorts. She heard a voice of unzipping and her breath hitched.
“Don’t stay quiet. I want to hear you,” Christian said as he buried his head in the valley of her breast while his fingers find their way between her folds.
“Are you not coming out of my tee?” She whimpered as Christian sucked her breast again, biting her nipple.
“No, my mad wife is waiting outside for me. I dare not come out, besides I am enjoying my dessert.” He said and Mishka slapped his biceps, but in return he only sucked her hard, leaving his marks on her chest.
“Ahh… slow,” Mishka rasped, as the pleasure was too much to handle.
“Nothing is going to be slow tonight. You need to be punished to even think about leaving me,” Christian said in a deep sexy voice. and pulled up her tee, striping her out. “Turn, and get on your four,” He commanded and flipped her over. Before Mishka could anticipate his action, Christian slipped a condom on his manhood and rammed inside her.
Mishka almost shouted in pain, but it slowly turned into pleasure as he gripped her boobs and plunged into her again and again. He completely pulled out of her and the next moment he rammed into her again, earning another loud moan from her.
“Shh… Do you want everyone to know what’s happening here?” He whispered, biting her earlobe and Mishka tilted her head and captured his lips in a scorching passionate kiss, and their desire satiated after six rounds.
***
It was around three a.m. in the night. Mishka was sleeping, but Christian had not even an ounce of sleep in his eyes. He was caressing her cheeks, listening to her soft snores. “You will be fine,” He mumbled, kissing her forehead, and left the bed to take a walk on the balcony when he heard the vibration of his phone on the side table. An unknown flashed on his screen and he received the call walking to the balcony.
“Sir, we are calling from St. Thomas Hospital. Miss. Lia Smith is admitted here. Your number is listed in her emergency contact. You have to come here,” Christian was stunned momentarily.
“Ye-yes, I’ll be there soon.” He said and quickly ended the call. He tip-toed inside, not to disturb Mishka, and quickly changed into a pair of Jeans and a t-shirt. Once dressed, he came to Mishka’s side and tried to wake her.
Mishka opened her eyes lazily and tried to look at him clearly, “What’s wrong? Let me sleep!”
“My friend got into an accident. I have to go, but I’ll be back before you wake up, okay?” Christian said, and she nodded. “Don’t get scared if you don’t find me around.” He said, kissing her forehead.
“Okay, god bless him. Now let me sleep.” She said and covered her face with the duvet. Christian picked his car keys and left the room quietly.
***
St. Thomas Hospital,
“Is she alright? What happened?” Christian asked as soon as the doctor stepped out of Lia’s ward.
“Someone attacked her with a heavy glass jug.” The doctor said. “But she is fine, minor stitches. Thanks to her next-door neighbour who brought her here in time. She will regain consciousness soon.” He said, pointing at the boy behind Christian and the latter turned to look.
The doctor left, and Christian sauntered towards the boy. “Where is Tommy? I mean, you didn’t find any man in the house?” He asked.
“I know Tommy and Lia. I was entering the apartment complex when Tommy bumped into me. He looked panic stricken and didn’t even stop when I called him. I ignored it, but when I crossed Lia’s apartment, I saw her unconscious on the floor, in the pool of blood, and beside her, there was a broken glass jug. The last thing she said was to call you.” The boy said.
“Do you know anything else?” Christian asked.
“The couple was fighting a lot lately, and I always spotted Lia depressed. She had bruises on her hands and on her neck. I tried to ask her, but she always dismissed the topic. Also, they were about to get married in three days.” The boy stated.
“So Tommy did all this,” Christian muttered.
“I am not sure, but his disappearance raises questions. Cops are trying to find him.”
***
Five hours later,
“Are you Christian?” The nurse asked while he was busy talking to the top officials.
“Yes?” He answered.
“The patient wants to meet you.” She said, and Christian braced himself to meet her.