"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".S
"(After one day)"S-sir. Are you there. I want to talk to you. P-please (hicup). Can you open the door".(After two days)" I beg you. Please someone open the door. I don't want to stay here. I don't want to be locked up. Please open the door".Her voice came sore and hoarse.(After three days)"Ple
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 c
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
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
Next he took her on a tour around the palace and again asked her to guess the price while they were on their way to the car. "I don't know. It might be too much". "3 million and some change". And unlike last time she wasn't shocked but her hunch on him grew more. " Why are you saying me all this
"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 hand
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 any
Good. She should be afraid. But she should also know that running was useless. Because no matter how far she went, no matter how hard she tried to escape… She would always be his. And soon, very soon— She would remember that. Asha**** It had been a week since his call. A week of suffoc
It was rare—so rare that he couldn’t recall a single time he had seen her like this. Even when she had cried in the past, disheveled and trembling, he had thought she was beautiful. A fragile kind of beauty, like a porcelain doll on the verge of shattering. But now—now, as her lips curved effortle
Their relationship had always been an odd mix of rivalry, protection, and unspoken loyalty. Raghav clenched his jaw, his fingers curling slightly. His voice was low but firm as he muttered, "Try it. I’ll have my day too, and I’m not just warning you—I will hide your bride in the future." His bro
That evening, she tried to push her fears aside. It was 8 p.m., and the town was alive with celebrations. The temple courtyard was filled with people, eager to witness the classical dance performances. She sat in front of the mirror backstage, preparing herself. Her slender fingers carefully rubbe
Her chest tightened, and tears welled up in her eyes. Every step she took felt heavier than the last as her mind spiraled into the worst possibilities. What if something terrible had happened to him? What if he had truly died alone, just as she feared? Her instincts, however, whispered another possi
Life had taken a peaceful turn for her, especially after she freed herself from the clutches that once held her down. She was finally enjoying her life with her hard-earned money, choosing not to save it for now so she could embrace the feeling of living without any restrictions. First time in a lon
He couldn’t let her go. Not now. Not ever. But Asha was gone, and no matter how hard he searched, she remained out of reach—a ghost of the life he had tried to force upon her. And as the days stretched on, Raghav realized the truth that haunted him more than her absence: she would rather erase eve
Lifting the bottle, Raghav tilted it back, the bitter burn of wine sliding down his throat, doing little to numb the storm raging within him. He set it down heavily on the table, his trembling fingers returning to the laptop in front of him. The screen flickered as he sifted through empty folders, h
Next, she grabbed his phone and submerged it in the sink, watching as bubbles rose to the surface before the screen went dark. In the living room, she ransacked his things, gathering any USB drives she could find. With no hesitation, she lit a small fire in a metal tin and tossed them in, watching