Chapter-3

Author Pov

"Hello, Gentlemen. So let's start the meeting." Rose said gulping down.

It was hard for her to ignore the knife-like glare on her that was ready to slice her open. She knew that it was Harry's dark gaze that was digging holes in her but she just couldn't find the strength to look at him.

She didn't even glance in his direction. Her nerves. Her mind. Her heart. Every fibre in her body was screaming in terror. She never thought that one glare from the same sweet boy can scare her this bad.

She started the presentation and explained her designs even suggest that in what season or area they can gain popularity. The presentation was indeed good. Everyone praised the young girl's way of presenting.

But the particular man she avoided at every cost didn't faze his gaze away for even a second. He sat there glaring at her figure clutching the edge of the table.

It was hard. So hard for him to not flip the table and hurt the girl in front of him. He wanted to hurt her so badly. So damn bad. His senses were blocked. The only thing he was feeling was lava of hate burning in him.

Finally, he blinked his eyes when everyone clapped after Rosaline was done with the presentation. She bowed her head showing respect. Everyone turned towards Harry who stared at the scared girl.

"That was good but Mr Sean. I want to talk to Ms. Rosaline alone." Everyone looked at him and Mr. Sean Rose's CEO turned to her asking for her permission. Gulping down she nodded her head.

"Sure Mr. Kale." Everyone bowed at him who was busy glaring at the girl. They all went out making the room turn extremely cold.

The silence was killing her. The aura he was radiating was scaring her beyond everything. She felt like today she will be executed and the executioner is in front of her.

She heard him standing up from his seat. And without another word, he walked past her making her breath out. She didn't even notice she was holding her breathing.

But again her breathing stopped when she heard the click of the lock. He locked the door. He was behind her and she could feel him inching near her.

"Rosaline huh. Or should I say Rose fucking Stone?" She flinched hearing him cursing for the first time. She had only once had heard him cursing and that was when he saved her from the bullies. 

He leaned closer to her as her hands started trembling uncontrollably. She had to clench them into fists to hold herself from bursting into tears. 

He was scaring her!

"The fucking nerve you have to even show your face in front of me! Do you have any idea how much I want to rip you apart? Do you want me to hurt you so badly that you fucking have the nerve to appear in front of me?" 

He growled letting his breathing hit her ear making her whimper in fear. The words he used terrorized her. His dark raspy tone left her whole body to drown in the river of fear.

Leaning back he walked in front of her but she didn't hold her head up. She just stared at the floor while her legs and hands were trembling in fear.

"Look at me." She didn't look up making him grind his teeth. What the hell is her problem? Why isn't she looking at him?

"I said Look at me." She flinched when he raised his voice a bit. She stepped back scared out of her wits which didn't go unnoticed by his dark gaze.

Suddenly her waist was held by a large arm pulling her forward roughly. She gasped out when he slammed her weak frame against his hard powerful one. 

Her jaw was held by his large hand as he forcefully pulled her face up. Her face was only inches away from him as he leaned down. And to his frustration, she shut her eyes. She refused to look into his eyes.

"P-please." He grinned watching her begging. He loved the way she was at his mercy. No one was there to help her. No one was there to stop him. He could do anything right now and no one will be able to do anything. 

The vengeance inside him loved the pain she was in. 

"LOOK AT ME." His chest vibrated as he growled right on her face. Her body shivered badly in his arms making him tighten his grip on her waist.

Her jaw was painfully held by him. She wasn't even able to utter a word properly. Her lips turned into a slight pout as he increased the force of his fingers that were holding her cheeks.

She again whimpered in pain but refused to look at him. She was ashamed. She was too much afraid to look at him. She wouldn't be able to hold herself from crying if she looks at the man she ruined. 

The way he was handling her it was obvious how much he hates her. And she didn't want to witness it in his eyes. She wouldn't be able to digest it. Her heart wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Hurt. Does it hurt? Hmm." He said squeezing her cheeks painfully. She whimpered in pain when he squeezed the side of her waist as well.

Suddenly her eyes got slammed open on their own when she was roughly pinned against the table. Her back came in contact with the table as she laid on it and his bulky rugged body hovered above her.

Without realizing her eyes got slammed open in shock coming in contact with his electric dark grey ones. Her eyes were wide open. It was hard for her to think that it was Harry who was manhandling her this harshly.

Their eyes met and a tear escaped her eyes when she witnessed the emotions in his blank gaze. Hate and disgust.

She knew she wouldn't be able to handle it but she didn't even realise when she opened her eyes. Harry knew what he was doing wasn't what a gentleman should do. 

But to this woman in front of him. He will always be far from being a gentleman. She doesn't deserve to be treated with respect. Especially not by him.

He knew he was behaving like a beast right now. But he wanted to show her. He just wanted to hurt her. And he could see that his disrespectful actions were hurting her. And he loved the tears dropping down her eyes. They were disappearing behind her ears. 

He leaned down to her face. She gasped out as her eyes stared into his with shock. His one hand went to her legs. He held her inner thigh making her gasp in humiliation.

Her frock went upwards as the force of him pushing her against the table didn't give her any time to adjust her dress. He squeezed her thigh which made more tears stream down her eyes.

He roughly grabbed her jaw and pulled her face closer to his. Smirking in satisfaction he gritted his teeth.

"Are you feeling humiliated princess? Does my way of touching you makes you feel like a slut." He seethed on her face letting his harsh breathing slap on her lips. 

She sobbed out when his hand went a little up. Her eyes shut down feeling utterly humiliated. She had no idea what she should do. This was the first time something like this was happening to her. 

Her voice got stuck in her throat and in a second she felt him pulling her arm up and leaving her body. Her knees wobbled as she held the wall for the support. She didn't even look in his way in shame.

"How it feels to be humiliated when you have no fault. How it feels to be called something you don't want to be called." He said roughly grabbing her throat and pinning her against the wall.

He pressed his body against hers making her whimper out. He again forced her to look at him.

"I felt that too Rose Stone. I did. I was humiliated. I was called a rapist. Asshole. Bastard. And God knows how many names. You have no idea what humiliation and pain feels like." 

Saying it he roughly pushed her body away and grabbed the file from the table. She crouched down whimpering and breathing heavily. He slammed the file in front of her on the floor before saying.

"Tomorrow you will come to my office sharp 8 pm. I will sign this contract only if you will come. Otherwise, you can take a no as an answer from Kale textiles." 

"And yeah. Don't ever tell anyone about you knowing me or else. You will be turned into a laughing stock in this society. After all your great confession years ago can come to light again. If I want to."

With that, he walked out of the room leaving the weeping girl on the floor. He felt utterly satisfied and felt at ease on his inner beast.

But the fire inside him to avenge his anger. His self-respect. His pride. His family. The humiliation. The pain. The worst moments of his life. Everything was because of her. That false accusation of hers made him what he is today. 

Now she will face the beast. And for him, she deserves every bit of it.

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Damn, what is he planning to do that he asked her to come to his office? I am scared.

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