Siddharth’s hand that held the statue twirling it around and admiring it suddenly stopped moving, his gaze went straight to the innocent looking face of his little sister
Alvira shuddered as his gaze which was full of admiration and smile just now suddenly turned cold, she knew he understood that she was taking advantage of his good mood.. but!
After a while of playing stare a boo with her, he finally spoke
“Did she agree?,”
“I.. I forced her,”
She knew he might blame Samaira for this , also it was indeed she who compelled that paper tigress to give in to her command, so she had to take it on herself as being the initiator of this lunch
He opened his
“Miss Khanna, why do I always meet you when you are about to faint or fall?,” Yash teased her with a charming smile, Samaira felt her cheeks burn and go red in embarrassment, looks like everyone finds her either in a dishevelled state like Alvira said or when she is in a falling tower state.. Like Yash just mentioned “I.. Erm.. Thankyou for now, I appreciate your help Mr. Arora,” “Your welcome,” he smiled back , "And please call me Yash, Mr. Arora makes me feel like I have aged by more than twenty years," “Sam, Are You Okay?,” just then monique rushed up to her with all the bags in her hands, abruptly cutting their conversation mid way “I’m fine,”
Monique stared at Samaira.. Completely flabbergasted, inserting a finger in her ear, she pretended to shake it up a bit, lest she'd misheard her friend“Did I just hear what I just did?.. I mean, did you just ask me what I think you asked me?,”Samaira could understand her reaction, despite it being a bit melodramatic, like she could have simply asked her to repeat the question and discussed it in a lower voice“Mon, you heard me right, do you mind keeping it low please?,”People were looking at their table and it wouldn't be long before they would recognise Samaira and might turn up at the table and come over to create trouble for herMonique was too flustered to bother about petty things like this at
Samaira stood frozen for a while by the door as she calmed down her frazzled nerves on seeing him suddenlyThe man continued to puff out fluid artsy swirls of smoke while sitting in silence, somehow, she could sense that this silence was similar to the calm before the stormIt was unlikely of him to come over before her, bringing a smile to her lips she slowly walked in, slightly limping due to the fall she had at the mall"What's wrong? why were you sitting in the dark, you gave me the fright of my life,"Samaira switched on the other lights of the hallSensing that something was not right with his mood, she walked closer to him and stood a little before the couch“Ha.. hav
"Nothing",She replied as she straightened up and stared back at his face shrouded behind the curtain of smoke, he looked sad, lonely and distant .. somehow her heart ached for him"What is wrong with you today?Why don't you tell me ?What do you want me to tell you?"'What was he so angry about?,' she tried hard to think but couldn't think of anything...she had entirely forgotten about Yash, as with all of us, unimportant matters are pushed to the back of your mindTo Samaira, she tripped and fell, was saved by Yash, she thanked him, refused his offer of being an ambassador and carried on with her life as usualNever in her wildest dreams would she have thought about how that cha
Samaira looked at him through blurry eyes, how could she guess?, what would she guess? Initially Samaira struggled to free herself from his beastiality, but eventually she gave up, knowing too well that he wouldn’t budge from doing what he intended to And tonight she knew he wanted to hurt and torment her.. Why?, she didn’t know Pressing one of her fingers between her teeth, she continued to lay under him, allowing him to torture and break her.. Both in body and in spirit She pursed her lips, no matter how hard or harsh , brutal or unbearable his deed was unto her.. She did not so much as even whimper.. Enduring all the pain he exerted on her that night, almost biting off her finger And only she and her heart knew, he didn’t show her even an ounce of any mercy By the time the beast let her go it was nearing dawn He pulled out of her battered and bruised body that was marked all over with his bites and hickeys She continued to lay limp on the bed, like a broken rag doll.
For the next few days Siddharth did not return to his mansion, he stayed back at the Royal Towers to look after Samaira She did not speak to him at all during the days he stayed there, everytime she looked at his face she was reminded of how helpless and useless she had become in life How heartlessly he had tormented her body and shattered her spirit that night A painful electric current coursed through her body each time she recalled how he burnt her legs, how he bit her delicate skin and left marks all over her body, how he invaded and crushed her dignity She had begun to get scared of this man “How are you feeling now?,” After almost a week of being at the receiving end of her silent treatment, Siddharth could take it no more, he decided to coax her into talking to him She turned her face to look away as she had been doing all these days “How are you feeling today Samaira?,” He repeated but she refused to reply and kept looking away, her behaviour seemed to amuse him, n
Samaira returned to her shoot and resumed work, though her legs still hurt and Siddharth wanted her to continue resting, she still wanted to leave the space that she had been continuously sharing with the demonShe felt she would get asthma if she continued to breath the same air as Siddharth who was overbearing, domineering and too demanding despite she being the patientBesides, she wanted a breather, she still had to come to terms with all the torture he had subjected her to on that fateful night, unable to process the reason for his behaviour in his presence she wanted some alone timeShe wanted to step out of Royal Tower even if it meant being in pain and limping around, because unless she pretended to be fine and step out, he too wouldn’t leave“K
Staring at her flustered red face Samaira inhaled and breathed out maintaining her composure, she too wanted to vent her grievances to someone, but it could not be Rose “Miss Rose, believe you me when I say that If I could, then I would wish for Siddharth Kapoor to be by your side,” “Ha!, Sorry what!?,” Rose thought she'd misheard the mistress, how could one pretend to be so generous “I had promised to myself that I would never be the cause of anyone’s relationship falling apart, yet today, I have become one.. Unwillingly,” Samaira continued speaking despiteRose’s flabbergasted face “I never wanted to hurt you Miss Rose, never intended to, but eventually I ended up doing just