Mikhail's pov:Fuck! Was the first word came into my mind when I saw her descending down the stairs in that short maid outfit. Her brown hair were open showing their wildness on her face. Her brown eyes staring down at me and her nose ring shining on her small pointed nose. Her lips painted with a dark shade of lipstick. The dress was not doing any justice on me by revealing her body to my eyes. Her little cleavage was also showing igniting a sudden urge in me to give it a hard lick. The dress stopped just above her mid thigh revealing her smooth legs. She was not looking less than a goddess whom I would like to worship. 'Shut up you bastard what are you even thinking right now' my subconscious yelled at me. Yeah right I should focus on my work of breaking her to the point that she will submit herself to me and by taking a look at her face, I know she will not be going to give up so soon. The way she was descending down the stairs confidently showing it clear like a day that she a
Mikhail's pov:I was pacing back and forth in my study thinking of my actions. Why the hell did I do that? It's not like she is anyone to me then why I got so angry when he touched her. Again rage started running in my veins after thinking of that incident. I shouldn't be feeling what I'm feeling right now. It's not good. Now what should I do? What can I do to make this rage go away? Why I'm feeling so hype up just after that small incident. What's wrong with me? Ugh!I strode out of the study and straightly entered inside her room. Of course I don't knock it's my property I can do whatever I want. I saw her fingers curled up like a ball on the bed under the blanket. I took long steps towards the figure and snatched the blanket away. Rooh blinked her red and puffy eyes which were swollen too. Of course she would be crying it is normal for her. But what's the point of crying when she was acting so brave down there and acting all confident. Should have thought before messing with me.
Rooh's pov:Grrrr..... My stomach growled again making me more annoyed than I already was. I know you are hungry but please my lovely stomach keep quiet. I know I'm being cruel on you but when we will reach home I promise I will feed you a lot of food and stuff you till my throat but right now don't do this. It again growled and seems like it was also arguing back with me. Since I came Russia I didn't have proper food and when I told that devil I'm a vegan he told me that he will arrange a chef for it and probably he would have done also according to how he is hell bent on making me stay here. But after the incident of yesterday when he left my room I didn't faced him and locked myself in my room. I skipped my yesterday night's dinner and breakfast today which was not doing any justice to my stomach. It again growled. I know, I know it's noon and lunch time but I don't want to ask him for help but I'm helpless now. I never ever stayed hungry in my life and slept with empty stomach
Rooh's pov:I came back to the room and crashed down on my bed crying hysterically. What is his problem? Why can't he let me live in peace? Neither he is letting me go nor he is letting me live peacefully. I didn't even have my food properly since I'm here. Finally I was doing great with my job in that club but there also he came and did a murder in front of my eyes. He literally killed a human being and didn't even remorse or regretted on it. How can he even, he is such a insensitive devil. He is trying to break me and I'm trying to not let him successful in his plan but I can't. It hurts, the things he is doing to me without any fault of mine are hurting me. I'm trying to be strong and escape from here but every plan of mine is backfiring on me. Suddenly the door of the room slammed open making me flinch. A familiar scent filled the room and I immediately recognized the devil is here. I didn't move from my place and keep lying on the bed. He stood in front of me with a plate in
Rooh's pov:I woke up early in the morning and did my morning routine. Now I feel like some robot or puppet who works as per that devil's order. I don't have a say in my own life and I feel trapped now. In my entire life I didn't feel like this but now. He was controlling my every move and I can't do anything except following his words silently. Yesterday night he ordered me that he wants me to accompany him to the company. 'Whether I like it or not' was silent. I came out of the bathroom lost in my own thoughts and went to the closet. I decided to wear a white dress reaching till my mid thighs and a kauri shell neckpiece gracing my neck. Satisfied of my look I decided to keep my hair open and let them flow wildly. I hanged the wet towel and bathrobe in balcony to let them dry.'Please mahadev apna ashirwad mujh par banaye rakhna.' I joined my hands and closed my eyes praying in mind. (Translation: Please god keep me blessed.)I started descending down the stairs and as always the
Rooh's pov:It was lunch time and I was about to go out of the cabin when his voice interrupted me again. This man can't stay silent for once. I turned towards him and gave one my fakest smile to him. "Bring me my food." he ordered me. "Anything else your highness?" I asked sarcastically. "What did I tell you about being sarcastic with me?" he said with his gritted teeth. "I didn't hear that." I said and rolled my eyes. He stood up from his place and strode towards me. I felt scared but still stood at my ground. He came near me and pushed me to the glass wall making my breath hitched and eyes widened. "Stop disrespecting me again and again." he hissed near my ear. "Stop pushing me against walls again and again." I hissed back. "Or what?" he asked me challengingly. "Or I will kick you where your sun will never shine." I retorted in anger. But when I realized my words I felt embarrassed. What Rooh? What are the words you are using? I was freaking from inside but didn't let it
Rooh's pov:Oh God I'm coming. I was looking at him nervously thinking that he is joking but by looking at his face anyone can tell he is not joking even the slightest. His baby blue eyes were peering at me coldly. "Why are you shouting?" he asked me suspiciously. "Uh- me- no I mean how can I eat your food it's yours." I smiled at him nervously.Stop converting his suspicion into confirmation Rooh! "Why not? I'm asking you to eat it." he said in his stern voice. "But I don't want to." I said and sweat started forming on my forehead. "You have to because I don't take no as answers." he said and slide the food tray towards me. I chuckled nervously at him. "I'm not hungry right now." I told him. "I SAID EAT IT RIGHT NOW!" he screamed at me and banged his fist at the desk making me flinch badly. He was looking like a beast now. His veins were popping out. His breath were heavy due to anger and my breath was hitched. I can't eat no matter what. I can't tolerate a little bit spice
Rooh's pov:He started walking towards me with predatory steps making me sink back in the couch. His baby blue eyes were peering at me dangerously and his steps painfully slow towards me. I didn't break the eyes contact. He reached near me and stood in front of me."So that was for me. Right?" he asked me talking about the spicy food.I didn't said anything and keep sitting there. He bent down to my level and smirked at me. "Did you like the taste of your own medicine?" he asked me mockingly. I glared at him but I can't do anything. In a snap he held my jaw in his between of his fingers making my lips as a pout and pushed me back on the couch. He hovered above me making my eyes widened. What is he trying to do? "Now you will get a punishment for what you did!" he said and the smirk immediately vanished away from his face. Punishment?! Wasn't it enough for him?!! He placed his knee between my parted legs and started trailing upwards. My eyes more widened than they already was. I i
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