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A day passed by and I decided to keep the papers back. All night I was on my toes afraid of getting caught. And I thought about it all night. It isn't safe for me to betray him. He could do anything to me. And he would harm them as well. And I'm not going to betray him when the property is his own. I have no right to do that. That's not my business to meedle in. All I should do is get away from him. They can fight for the property legally if they want.**It was the next day early morning at 4 AM when she sneaked into his office room after checking that he was in his room sleeping through the crack of his room. Taking the familiar file she placed the papers in and put back the folder in the see-through Almar. A doubt struck her mind as she thought about the random papers she put in the file back then which weren't there. Tension sprouted in her thinking if he realized that the papers were stolen. Immediately closing the Almar door she turned to her right ready to leave and her eyes wi
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"S-sir. Please"."You are not leaving the house".He stated in affirmation as she trembled feeling tense. Her breath came out shivering as she exchanged her look from him to her mother-in-law."Sir. Please? Leave me. I am sorry. I-I wouldn't have done it ever. I-Im ---- Please leave me"."But you betrayed me".His hold tightened on her."B-But I didn't. I-I came back to keep the papers in your office. We did nothing"."That doesn't matter".Her panic grew more as now she tried to jerk her hand from his to get out of his hold but his grip is like a leech attached to the skin. She broke into a cry as tears trailed down while he looked at her adoringly. She looked back at her in-laws and spoke."Ma. Please help me. Ask him to leave me".She cried and Yamini looked at her with a sharp glare. Anger surged in her veins knowing that she is the reason that they were at this stage now. Right from the marriage to the papers. Everything started with her. If she would have handed the papers to he
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"You don't have another option than to believe me".That left her speechless as the glint in her eyes dimmed. He isn't helping in making her believe his words. He isn't giving a guarantee of his words." What can you do anyway except for leaving when I allow you to. So just eat and you can leave".Saying that he resumed his breakfast as she still didn't touch her food. She looked around clueless of what to do. But her plan B reminded her that she need energy to run away from the place.Her eyes fell on the food as she lifted her hand and gripped the spoon and began to eat. Maybe her eating was the only thing he was waiting for as he asked Ridhima to serve her various dishes present on the table. It looked as if he is treating her as his guest. A special guest. He behaved with her with utmost respect and manners. She was served to her fullest with various dishes but she ate in limit.Soon they completed the food as all the items from the table were being cleared. Hesitantly she lifted
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Her innocent eyes begged him as she tried to twist her hand in his hold but he didn't allow her as he caught her in a quite right grip. "Sir... Please"?She begged as her tears drizzled down while her other hand was working on hers. Her gripped hand turned white as he caught her too tight. "Chup chap chal mera saath". (Shut your mouth and come with me). He warned in a low voice as she shook her head and tugged her hand hard. "Nahi". She denied it by shaking her head. (No). "Fucking come out". He growled loudly as she flinched. She shook her head again. Having enough he jerked her body into him and the person who sat beside her immediately got up in reflex because of the sudden pull from him. Pulling her to him he lifted her up in his arms and began to take her out. She started screaming for help. Few people tried to stop him but Arnav's men took care of them.She screamed for help and began to trash her legs in the air and hit his chest with her fists as he began to walk out of
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A soft unnoticeable smile spread on his lips as he stared down at her crying face. " Follow me". He said before pushing her face into his with his hand that was holding a gun. Her lips were pressed harshly to his as he began to kiss her roughly and when she didn't reciprocate he growled at her to move her lips. His hands hugged her tightly and tilted his face and entered her mouth. He forced his tongue more and more into her and their kissing sounds resounded in the area while her tears ran through their lips tasting salty. Still, with his gun in his hand, he motioned Ridhima to shoo off and she walked away without a sound. Since Aasha's back was facing Ridhima she couldn't see her walking away. He controlled her tongue movements and sucked her tongue. Pulling away he demanded her to put her tongue out. Hesitantly she put her tongue out and he put his mouth on her as he sucked her tongue in. She cringed as she shut her eyes, her hands becoming a little
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Saying that she ran out of the room to find him and say the same to him that it wasn't her account. As soon as she stepped out of the room her hand was gripped by his big hand as he pulled her to him and put his hand on her waist and began to walk with her. She blabbered about the account not being hers but he gave a deaf ear to her and drove the car to a site. The gates were opened as he drove the car all the way in front of the building which looked like a palace. She ogled outside of the window and was amazed by the exterior design. The garden, the fountain in the middle with few statues around it looked marvelous. The planning and decorating looked so cultural. And when she saw the building she tilted her head a little to the window side to look at the whole building view but the side extension of the building looked endless. Suddenly her side door was opened startling her poor heart. She looked up at him as he gave her his hand but she took off the seat belt and got o
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"You're the worst. You're the worst of all I've seen in my life". She whispered as she sobbed in her hands. He pulled back the phone and put it back in his pocket. She was still on his lap as he cuddled her to his chest bringing her head to his chest as if consoling her as she cried behind her hands hiding her face. He smiled looking at her crying. That satisfied his ego. He was hurt when she said she didn't want to sleep with him. What's wrong with him? He is perfectly fine. And his ego aside he tried convincing her for a long time. She is playing hard to get until his patience runs away and he did what he put this as a spare idea. Or he might still starve her. "Please sir. Delete them. Please. I beg you". She sobbed as her frame rocked in his hold. Her cry is uncontrollable as she cried hysterically. "P-please sir (hiccup). Delete them. Please". (hiccup). "On one condition Aasha".
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Sleep is the farthest thing as she stayed awake all night thinking about everything going on in her life. When was the last day she smiled? But that question didn't matter when her dignity was always reminding her of her misery. All night she did nothing. Neither cried nor put her brain to think anything. Resting her head back to the wall she stared ahead numbly and blankly. Morning happened and she still sat the same and refused to eat any food. Her eyes stared dead in front of her as she remained like a lifeless doll. She was too tired. Tired of asking him. Begging him. Pleading him. Most of the time they face each other it is always him bullying her while she pleads with him. How many times did he assault her? How many times did he harass her? How many times did he ask her to sleep? And how many times she has to face this from him. Can't she get rid of him for once and all? But how? At the price of her virginity and dignity. A thought
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No one in the room could sleep. She lay awake, her body tense as she remained acutely aware of him behind her. There was an unspoken understanding between them, fragile but present, like a thread stretched too thin. She was holding up her end of their silent deal—staying close, talking to him when he needed it—but she also drew her boundaries firmly. He had agreed to respect those lines, promising not to touch her, and she held him to his word. He lay on his side, clutching the loose end of her saree in his hand. It wasn’t much, but it was all he had, and he clung to it as if it could soothe the ache in him. His gaze rested on her back. If only she’d face him, he thought, he might have been able to lose himself in her expressions, her eyes. But she wouldn’t. She had made that clear. “Listen,” he said softly, breaking the silence. His voice was low, uncertain. Her eyes fluttered open, reluctant. She was on the edge of sleep, drifting, but his words pulled her back. “Yes?” she a
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He stared at her, suspicion and surprise etched across his face. “What do you mean you didn’t receive it? I sent it directly to you.”She shrugged, a weary look crossing her face. “Maybe it never made it to me. Maybe the girl you gave it to tore it up. I don’t know. But I never saw it.”He looked away, processing her words, his face betraying a rare vulnerability, as if he were realizing what might have been. A faint trace of regret crossed his features, as though he’d lost a chance he’d never get back.“Then tell me,” he said, his voice breaking the silence. He looked back at her, his eyes almost pleading. “If the letter had reached you—would you have said yes? Would you have married me?”She exhaled sharply, a scornful smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She ignored his question, refusing to indulge him. But he pressed on, a spark of desperation in his tone.“Don’t ignore me. Tell me, once and for all. If you’d known, would you have agreed? Would you have been willing to marry
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