Second Wife Successor Mr. Zain

Chapters 15. The Destruction of Zahra

The next morning Zain woke up and the first sight he saw was the beautiful face of his young wife, he looked at that face without blinking

Zain recalled that the woman in front of him was no longer his little girl because last night they had already done a long overdue union after their wedding day. Now Zahra had become Zain's full wife.

Zain's hands stretched out to caress his wife's smooth cheeks. “Thank you.” Zain then kissed Zahra.

“Sorry, forgive me.” Zain stuck his forehead with Zahra's forehead.

Zain got up from his sleep and grabbed the towel he threw on the floor and put it on and walked to the bathroom to clean his body.

This morning Zain had to go out of town to attend the opening ceremony of one of his branches.

Zain came out of the bathroom and picked up a package on the table that Barra had delivered last night, which contained his and Zahra's dressing, as well as an ointment to treat the wounds on his wife's hands and feet.

Zain walked back to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. He removed the blanket covering Zahra's body and revealed Zahra's naked upper body.

Zain raised Zahra's hand and placed the tiny hand on her lap and watched her with a wounded look. There were many incision scars on both of Zahra's hands. Slowly Zain applied the ointment to Zahra's bruised and flushed wrists due to the rope ties that tied her hands yesterday.

Zain turned slightly to remove the blanket covering Zahra's legs, then applied the ointment over the skin of his wife's legs. The same thing he got on his young wife's smooth white calf. Many scars adorn the legs of Zahra.

“What happened to you? Is all this a cane you received?” zain asked Zahra who was sleeping in front of him.

Zain pulled out the blanket and tidied it up to cover his wife's body. Then he went on to put on his work clothes and get ready to leave.

Cup.

Zain kissed Zahra's forehead before leaving and said goodbye to her.

“Sleep! You must be tired, I will come back later,” said Zain then walked to the door and disappeared behind it.

In the hotel lobby, Barra sat waiting for the arrival of her young master. He immediately got up and walked closer to Zain after seeing the whereabouts of his young master.

“I've taken care of the two men, Sir,” explained Barra after finding his young master out of room number 305.

“Hmm, make sure they are not visible again in front of my eyes!” firmly Zain while stepping out of the jasmine hotel.

“All is done, Sir. They and their families I have moved away from the city.”

“Continue!”

“They also admitted to doing all that on Ny's orders. Clarisa,” said Barra as she opened the car door for her young master.

“Because of money?” zain asked with his flat face and got into the car.

“Iya, Mr.” Barra closed the door slowly and then ran to the other door.

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At 13:00, a girl appeared to be sleeping under her blanket, slowly opening her eyes several times to adjust the intensity of the light entering her retina. His vision was still slightly blurred with a head that felt dizzy.

“I where?” tanyanya slow.

Zahra tried to sit up while holding her head which felt very heavy with her eyes twitching.

Deg.

Zahra's body froze, like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Zahra was surprised to find the blanket wrapped in her body sagging just to reveal her upper body without a thread.

With trembling hands, Zahra lifted the blanket that still covered part of her body. Zahra felt her chest tightening, her breath choking as she looked at her innocent body full of reddish marks on various parts of her body, and there were even bite marks on her shoulders and neck.

Zahra suffocated and covered her mouth with both hands, her teary eyes ready to spill water from it.

“A-what happened to me?”

Zahra was so shocked to find herself being abused or raped. As soon as his cry broke, he did not know what had happened to him. Zahra had no idea who the man who had taken her crown was, the last thing she remembered was when she and Clarisa, who had rented a hotel room for Zahra, were in a hot bath.

With a broken heart, Zahra wrapped the blanket around her innocent body then she got off the bed. Zahra's eyes found there were blood spots on the white sheets where he fell asleep making Zahra sobbing.

Slowly Zahra stepped up limped.

“Sssst!” hiss Zahra endured the pain and soreness in her feminine part.

Zahra dragged her feet into the bathroom, stood under the shower and lit the water soaked Zahra's body. Zahra's body slumped to the floor and she wept a roar shedding all her anger and disappointment. The bathroom and the water from the shower bear silent witness to how devastated and despicable he was.

“Papa! Please Zahwa, pa! Stupid Zahwa could not keep Zahwa's honor, even Zahwa's husband had never touched Zahwa pa's body.. hiks, hiks,” ragau Zahra while pulling her hair.

Zahra rubbed her body hard hoping to cleanse her body of those disgusting stains. Anger, annoyance, disappointment mixed into one.

“I'm a disgusting woman! It's filthy! I am no longer holy! I hate my body! My life is ruined!” zahra shouted under the water.

“God! Take me away with you! Why are you so cruel to me?” zahra shouted with the situation already chaotic.

Zahra stood up from her seat, she walked towards the bathub and got into it without turning off the still-lit shower faucet.

Zahra poured down her body, her hands turned the water tap and cold water flowed that filled the bath.

Zahra soaked and began to close her eyes, she ignored the sound of her stomach starting to rumble because it had not filled anything since last night.

Zahra forgot her hunger, she was being struck by a great calamity, a great calamity that made her soul shake violently.

Elsewhere a woman sits in front of a computer and knocks her finger on the table while waiting for the printer next to her to finish printing the image.

The picture was finished printing, the woman's hand took it and looked at the print with a big smile on her face.

“You will soon be destroyed Zahra. Don't mess with me! I will not be willing to share the happiness that will soon be perfect after the birth of this child.”

Clarisa stuffed the photos into an envelope, then she walked away from her office computer to go home to the mansion and continue her scheming.