Rooh's pov:I'm so blank to process what is happening with me? How I ended up in the public park of Russia, alone. I was so happy living with my parents and my friends in college. I was doing fine but that didn't settled with me so I decided to create problems for my own self. It was me who insisted on father that he let me go to Russia to meet my long distance friend and see what happened. They were I should have heard them and didn't come to Russia. What what's done is done there is no going back. And now I also left Mr. Gorbachev's place because I fell uncomfortable from his gestures and the way he talks so appropriately but I shouldn't have done that also. He was giving me food and shelter to live in this foreign country and I was just a stranger to him. He should have compromised a little. Maybe that way I would have reached to my home more soon.Where is my self respect? I saw it was almost evening and I was still sitting in the park alone. Everyone went to their homes, their
Rooh's pov:"CAN'T YOU HEAR ME I'M YELLING FOR PAST TEN MINUTES THAT I DON'T WANT TO GO WITH YOU!" this time I literally screamed. I'm yelling at this handsome jerk for the past ten minutes that I don't to go with him back to his mansion but here he is turning his ear deaf to me. What does he think of himself? That he can do anything he wants? But I will not let him. "You j----" before I can yell again the car suddenly halted and in a snap I was sitting on his lap side by side.My eyes widened in shock. When did he even unbuckled my belt? I started wiggling out in lap but he held me tight in my position putting both of his hands at my waist. My skin crawled just by his touch and fear started seeping through me. When my all my attempts failed to got out of his hold I snapped my eyes at him. "Leave me." I said and glared at him. "Stop irritating me with your annoying voice." he hissed at me. I gasped at his words. Did he just called my voice annoying? "Then let me go if you feel m
Rooh's pov:I woke up in early morning despite of sleeping late last night because of that devil of a man. He told me he wants me at 7am sharp at the dining table and in fear of getting late and then shot by him I didn't slept well. Since he had told me that he is the mafia boss an unknown fear has settled inside me heart. I don't want to offend him in anyway so he would kill me without any second thoughts. Now I know why he has so many guards outside his house and so many maids inside. He also has many imported and unique antics in his mansion which I'm sure costed million dollars to him. He is such a rich jerk living on his illegal money and just wants to show off his money. It he has this much money then why waste it on such petty things instead of giving the money to charity. He can help orphan children for studies by providing them scholarships or poor people who don't have roof on their head. Rooh you shouldn't poke your nose in anyone's business. Yes right! I saw the time
Rooh's pov:I am standing in front of this huge building and it looks so magnificent. Anyone can tell with their blind eyes how much rich the owner is which is of course the handsome devil standing beside me. The whole building color was black, what's the obsession of this man with black color. Black car, black clothes, black interior of the mansion, black dining table, even the plates and glasses are blank there. Is he a wizard in disguise of a human? Even his heart is black I can bet on it. That's why I already get negative vibes from him. Such a black flag. The big initials were beautifully carved on the top of the company which were 'MG' referring to him Mikhail Igor Gorbachev. Boring name!"Are you planning to stay outside the whole day?" he said rolling his eyes at me making me want to pluck them out of the sockets. 'From when you started thinking like a criminal?' my conscience questioned me. 'Since I'm living with a criminal.' I said sarcastically. "What did you say?" s
Mikhail's pov:I was taking glances at Rooh time and time and every time either she was scratching her head or glaring at the computer screen. I know she took my words seriously which she should be because I'm the man of my words. I don't from where this package of troubles crashed in my life. Serous this girl is crazy.And everytime you see her you wants to fuck her. Yes, I'm attracted to her and that's so shocking for me. I have never been attracted to a women before and it is always they who swoon themselves on my feet, desperate for my touch and spreading their legs in front of me. But here she is, who always tries to run away from me and resists me. She didn't even try any of her tricks to attract me. Is this her act of trapping me in her trap but if it is I would surely sensed it. To me she looks like a simple girl belongs to a normal household. I always notice the way she blushes sometimes at my dirty words and she feels disgusted when I touch her. In our intense moments her
Rooh's pov:I was continuously puking inside the toilet seat of the women's washroom, which I somehow found after running from his office. The bile was raising up throat again and again even after I didn't had anything since yesterday's morning. The last proper meal I had was in the flight. There was a sudden knock on the door making me more anxious. After what I saw in the office I feel assaulted myself. I don't know why? I was taking his food back to his cabin and tried to not smell the food as per he said. When I reached back the office I knocked on the door few times but he didn't replied after few minutes of knowing when I got annoyed I slammed open the door and they scene was horrible in front of me. A chubby woman was sitting on the desk in front of him and that handsome devil was doing 'that's things with her. I was frozen at my face and then out eyes met. He didn't averted his gaze away from mine and keep going shamelessly in front of me. When I got my senses back I didn'
What consequences can possibly come to me? He is a mafia he can do anything to me. Will he lock me up? Or worse will he kill me? No I didn't do something that bad for him to kill me then what can be the consequences to me? "See I'm sorry okay? Now let down I can walk at my own to feet." I said slowly acting like a victim. "No what done has done and now you will stay like this until we reach the mansion and make you pay for your consequences." he started talking like a psychopath. Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm in some deep shit! Think something Rooh. Think something before this devil will eat you raw without even cooking your flesh. I looked here and there and found nothing to save myself. Suddenly I remember something, I turned a little and saw him walking straightly and now what I'm going to do now can help me maybe. Please forgive me God for doing this! I joined my hands while looking above me and straighten my posture a little so I could reach near to his ear. "Don't move." he warn
One week later... Rooh's pov:It's been a whole week since I ran away from him. I didn't thought that he will not be able to find me. I think even he is a mafia he don't have that much connections to find me in this country. From the past one week I'm working in this club as a bartender and now I even have my uniform with the name tag 'Anna Carissa.'But even if I was away from him this week didn't passed away so easily for me. I sstruggle at nights to hide myself in the rooms because drunk men always stumble in those room searching for strippers and prostitutes. I don't wanted to be the victim of them and that takes a lot to hide from them. Still I'm relieved, at least I'm dying on the footpath from hunger. I don't get much things to eat here also because my salary still didn't came, which I don't even know how much it is. But Joey the soft hearted robot always gives me something to eat from his food. He know I'm a vegan so he always brings more vegan things for me and I'm so grate
1 year later... "Liam?" a feminine voice called out in worry but there was not any clue of that little boy being called out. "Liam where are you baby?" the feminine voice called out but again there was no response making her more worried. "Where did this boy even went?" the feminine voice which belonged to none other than Rooh said to herself in concern. She was calling Liam for past fifteen minutes but the latter was no where to found. She was walking slowly out of the room and started descending down the stairs very slowly and carefully due to her swollen belly. She was nine months pregnant now and any time they would welcome a new member in their family. These nine months were too tough for the couple because of many new discoveries about the baby and her mood swings were terrible. All this time Mikhail was standing at his toes to run out of the mansion because she was being a ticking time bomb and he didn't want to feel her wrath on him. He was the one who suffered the most i
Rooh's pov:Butterfly kisses on my neck distracted my inner thoughts travelling up to my chin, my cheekbones, my brows then finally my lips kissing me with all his love, passion and heart. I almost scream for him to take me right here and writhing and moaning in his arms wanting to halt this sweet torture feeling his fingers slip out of my juicy womanhood in a wet pop once I did ride my orgasm out.Fluttering my eyes open to see baby blue eyes watching me intensely, a vulnerable look crossed my face as he saw me watching him making me want to shrink back seeing his huge body intimidate my little frame. For as long as I can remember, he always towered over me but now it seemed different. The look he gave me explained it all; ravenous.It's like the hunter watching his prey fidget tremendously knowing she will all but be eaten like the last course meal. I did not mind. That's all I need right now to be ravished, taken in an unruly carnal lust aroused by my own desires to be fulfilled an
Rooh's pov:I didn't feel any bad when he killed his own parents because they deserved it. Mikhail was intensely looking in my eyes making me gulp because I know what was coming now. The longing of four years was clearly visible in his baby blue eyes. The desperation and need was swirling in his eyes. I didn't even know where we reached to our room. He put me down and closed the door behind him. I moved my gaze and saw the room decorations all intense and romantic. Scented candles, flower petals were increasing the beauty of the room. But suddenly my gaze stopped at the bed's side table. I walked there and saw those flowers still there. The flowers of peony which I won for him four years ago by walking on the ashes. They were still there but they were not damaged or dried but looking as fresh as I won them just now.How? "I persevered them so they never dries." he said coming behind him and encircling his arms around my waist. "How could I let them dry when my Lyubov burned her fe
Rooh's pov:As soon as landed at the airport there were so many cars to pick us up. We sat inside the car which was in the middle and then I get to knock how much security Mikhail had increased after promising my father to protect me always. I was wearing a beautiful red Saree and Chura (bangles) gracing it with vermilion and nuptial chain shining on my neck. I was feeling so giddy knowing that I'm his wife. His only. When I moved my gaze I saw Mikhail already gazing at me intensely with his baby blue eyes making me startled. Liam was sleeping in his lap peacefully. I gestured with my eyes to look in front but he didn't averted his gaze away from me. "What?" I nervously chuckled and asked him confusion. He smiled genuinely, it was not any smirk but a beautiful smile gracing his lips. He shook his head at me. "Nothing." he said softly which made me blush I don't know why and I moved my eyes away from him. After half and hour we reached the mansion which was decorated with beautif
Rooh's pov:He kept walking closer to me more and more making me back away from him but stopped because of the gathbandhan (tied knot) between us. "Dur raho mujhse." I warned him showing my palm to him.(Translation: Stay away from me.)But he didn't stop and kept coming closer and closer making me turn around and ready to leave the room but he clutched my wrist an turned me around making me gasp loudly when I landed on his hard chest. He encircled his arm around my waist making me panic and I started struggling in his hold."Suno choro mujhe. Bas kyuki tum ab mere pati ho tum mujhe bina meri marzi ke choo nahi sakte." I said thrashing in his hold but he didn't say anything. (Translation: Listen leave me. Just because you are my husband now you can't touch me without my consent.)Is he mute or what?"Choro mujhe warna mai chillana shuru kar doongi doongi." I said ready to raise my voice but he placed his palm on my mouth making me voice muffled.(Translation: Leave me or I will star
Rooh's pov:I was again in that same situation and nostalgia hitting me hard. I was in front of the mirror clasped in bridal lehenga which was also blood red colour but not the previous one. Everything was same the room, the banquet hall, the bride, the situation and hopeless me. Today I was in tears too but this time I didn't have only one reason of being sad.There were many but the most important was I'm getting married to someone whom I don't even know but this time the difference was that I didn't even see and meet him. This time this is not even arranged but forced upon me. I was marrying to someone, I don't even know the name of. Tears were rolling down my eyes. Why can't I see happiness in my life ever? Every time, every time when everything starts to get fine and I become happy the tables turn and everything turns upside down. It's been two weeks to that hospital incident where Mikhail denied to marry me and that's the last time I have seen him.Flashback"I can't marry you
Rooh's pov:I took his hand in mine and played with his fingers. I don't know what will I do with out him because without him now I can't even imagine my life. That seperation of four years has taught me a lot about my feelings for him. As much as he needs me, I need him too more than that. I kissed the back of his palm and layed my head on the bed but then I saw Liam standing at the door step.I raised my head back and called him with gesture. He immediately walked towards me without making any noise. I took him in my lap and his gaze stuck to Mikhail's unconscious figure."Papa is sleeping right now." I told him softly so that he know, Mikhail is fine now."What happened to papa?" He asked me pointing at the drips attached to Mikhail's hand and the oxygen mask."Papa is little sick right now so doctors are treating him." I told him softly and my lips started to quiver thinking that scene again when he took that bullet."When will papa be fine?" He again asked me looking at me with h
Rooh's pov:We were in the ambulance and I was trying to keep his eyes open by talking to him but instead of replying to me he was just staring at me with his hooded eyes and a little smile playing on his lips. I squeezed his hand firmly which was in mine and he lifted his another hand to tuck the hair strands behind my ear with was coming at my face. More tears rolled down from my eyes and I sniffled. "Nothing is going to h-happen to you." I said to him not knowing if I was saying this to him or assuring myself. He didn't reply and his eyes started closing making me panicked and I tapped his cheeks. "Are you listening to me Mikhail. Keep your eyes open. Look at me, baby." I said rubbing his palm but he parted his lips to say something."I'm glad nothing happened to you or I how would I have lived?" he said caressing my cheeks making me speechlessness. Is he serious? In this serious moment why he have to be romantic? "And what a-about you? How will I live without you? YOU IDIOT!" a
Rooh's pov:I felt a sudden heaviness in my head and black in front of my eyes. My eyes felt very heavy but I tried to open them and slowly and slowly I opened my eyes finding myself in my house. Slowly and slowly my vision more cleared and saw myself tied on the chair. I moved my gaze and saw mother, father and Liam was also tied beside me. I started struggling to get free from the hold but of course it tightened more. Stupid Rooh you learned nothing from your past experiences! I prayed in my mind for Mikhail to come as soon as fast or I don't know what will happen to my family. I don't even know who did this and why? Aren't all the Mikhail's enemies dead? Or we are missing someone? I don't even know how exactly much they are! I tried to say something but my mouth was also taped. Wow just wow! Liam was continuously crying because of being scared but I was helplessly gazing at him. I didn't have any other option. I felt so helpless right now. He was crying and tears were flowing o