Mikhail's pov:It is the first time in my entire life that I have replied back to him. I never even said something until I was asked to because it is his I was raised. They broke me to the extent that I never had the courage to do anything without their order. If they said to stop breathing then I had to or they will really made my breathing stopped. I know father is angry because I opened my mouth in front of him and that means disrespecting him. He was the Mafia boss of Russian mafia before me. I got this position in inheritance. I never wanted this position this power and control which I have now, I was forced into it and now I'm habitual to it. I'm habitual of ordering around and controlling people but still I have to be peasent in front of my own dad. He wants me to fear him always. Today I fought with him for my happiness which was none other than Rooh. He is angry because she is a foreigner and not from a mafia family which means breaking the rule of the Mafia and I opposed B
Rooh's pov:I saw him sitting in the pool of his own blood and I was frozen at my place. I never saw him in this condition and didn't know what to do. Then I saw the old man with grey hair and dark aura was hitting him mercilessly with the cane and the nails in it was peeling his flesh off his body. Tears welled up in his eyes seeing his condition. Of course I never faced this type of situation before and it was not some movie that it will stop soon. Everyone was standing there looking at the scene more like enjoying it. I didn't know how to stop that man so I did what I got in my mind at that vulnerable moment of his. I ran towards him and hugged him tightly. His blood soaking my dress but I didn't care. I started crying loudly and my sobs echoed in the hall. I was so scared, scared for him and his life. How can be someone so merciless and ruthless and who is he that Mikhail is taking his torture willingly? He pulled me closer to him and then I felt him holding something behind m
Rooh's pov:I don't know which type of father he is, I wish even my enemy don't get a father like this. The way he mercilessly beaten Mikhail and peeled his skin off was horrible. He was sitting in the pool of his own blood. His father told me that he has given him scars before also, but how can he? Don't he feel something for his own son? Now I know my Mikhail is like this, because he got all this from his father. And the woman who was standing behind his father was not less than a weird. I guess her as his mother but she was not giving me such vibes. The motherly features a woman carries was not in her. She had a odd glint in her eyes and her dark eyes peering at him like he was some kind of prey of hers. Maybe I'm thinking too much. She walked near us and Mikhail's hand started shaking and his heavy breathings were telling me otherwise. Before o could ask him anything she came closer to us and stood in front of Mikhail lovingly gazing at him. See now there was no glint in her eye
Rooh's pov:Then I took my face away and looked at his emotionless face. I know it is not the right time to ask what was happening downstairs and why he took all the beatings and insults silently so I sat beside him silently giving him his time. "Pack your bags. You are leaving for India today." his emotionless voice came making my mind go numb. Did I hear right? Is he asking me to go back to India? I snapped my head at him but his gaze was still stuck to the wall in front of him. I stood up from my place and looked at him in shock. "What?" was the only word came out of my mouth. He didn't even bother to look at me."You heard me in the first time." he stated in his cold voice. His baby blue eyes were cold as ice. He was not the same person I saw downstairs, he was someone else. Even he was not the person I met first time, he was being the completely different personality of him. He was lost and took this decision on his impulsive thoughts. He was one pleading me that day to stay
Mikhail's pov:Rooh left the room after dressing my wounds but how can I tell her that she can heal my outer wounds and scars but not the inner ones. What she did for me down stairs made me feel special in someone's life for the first time in my entire life. Despite of being so scared she fought for me with my father but it scared me also. I was scared for her because I didn't want her to face my father's wrath. I went to my closet and wire loose trousers and a shirt. Anyways there wounds are nothing to me but I saw pain in her eyes for me. She was concerned for me which made me feel giddy and for to see again that concern in her eyes for me I'm ready to take that fucking beatings of my father again. I don't know how, they suddenly crashed in the mansion but I have to send them away by convincing them or I'm sure they will do something to Rooh.I sat on my bed wanting to go in Rooh's room but didn't want to come out clingy to her. I'm becoming addicted to her and feels some kind of o
Rooh's pov:I was frozen at my place watching her mother hovering above him and he was laying there without any struggling. His eyes were blinking very slowly and his whole body was shaking. What the actual fuck is happening? "What the hell?!" I shouted and she caught off guard and looked at me with her widened eyes. I strode towards them and pushed that old witch from above him. I climbed on his bed and patted his cheeks softly. "Mikhail!" I called him shaking him a little but he didn't move. "Mikhail you are scaring me okay?" I tried to wake him up but his eyes were closed and the shaking of his body stopped and his body went still. "What the hell did you do?" I yelled at the witch who was boring looking at me. "Weak boy couldn't fulfil her mother's desire." she tsked and I looked at her in shock and disgust. Is this witch high on drugs? I ran towards out of the room and descended down the stairs without looking at the men sitting in the hall I went to the foyer and called R
Rooh's pov:It's been two days since Mikhail is unconscious. I thought he will wake up after some time but he didn't so I panicked and call Mr. Haward again. He told me that he himself don't want to be out of there, he want to stay in his unconsciousness to hide from them reality and until he willingly dint want to be conscious then medications also can't help him. I know it's too tough for Mikhail but he have to do it. He can't stay like this for ever. He have to face the reality and fight the demons inside and out. I'm waiting for him to wake up and no way I'm letting him slide without telling me what's his trauma. I can't give him time and space because it will take more time for him to tell me and it will delay his recovery. Whenever he wants gain his consciousness he have to tell me his past so we both can work on it and it will be discarded from his mind as soon as possible. I know I don't know the intensity of his childhood trauma because I never had one, I got the best paren
Rooh's pov:"I know what you are trying to do but it won't work. The moment I will let my truth you will be disgusted. The decision you took to be with me will be changed." he said and sighed. "It won't if you think I will judge you from the things which you didn't even responsible for then you are wrong." I said and he snapped his eyes at me. "I want you to open up so we can work together on this. No matter what it is, it can't be that massive that I will change my decision." I said because somehow I was sure that it wouldn't he that massive. "So you want me to open up to you, who are you psychologist?" he asked mockingly. "I'm not but that doesn't mean I can't hear you and your trauma. Sometimes emotions are more powerful then medical to understand person's perspective." I told him. "I don't know what are you saying?" he said and averted his gaze away. "Let it be just try to open up. Let out all your trauma you bear till now." I said and scooted closer to him. "Scream out all
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