Curse Of Love| 18+

26) Forgiveness

The way he was singing was enough to make her feel nauseous.

This man was a pure psychotic and she could not stand one more minute with him.

With all her strength she pushed him away,"Don't you dare to touch me," she screamed on his face and wiped the place that he was touching as if his touches were burning her skin.

The smile on Shivoham's face vanished in a second. His face hardened as his eyes glimmered with pure fury. No one has ever raised their tone on him like she did just right now.

His orbs were turning red in anger and his hands were tightening in a blood forming fists. In the silent long corridor the sound of his deep breaths were turning harsh.

Chandni took a step back in fear. The anger in his eyes could burn a person alive. He was looking deadly, dangerous was a small word.

The muscles of his face were turning rigid in anger, she did not want to become a prey of his anger or his lust.

Slowly she took another step back.. he was so blind in his anger that he was not noticing the growing distance between them.

She was moving away from him and he was just standing there, glaring at her.

"Stop!"

He yelled finally coming out of his fury and noticing the increasing distance between them. His harsh voice made her flinch again in her place. A small meowl like cry passed her lips. He was scary, extremely scary.

Shivoham witnessed the extreme fear spreading in her eyes.

Though he was getting satisfied by seeing the fear in her orbs but he knew he had to handle this situation with caution because if he loses his calm like the previous time he will lose her...again.

"Don't go I need to talk to you," burying his anger within himself he spoke, his deep breathing turning slow.. under his control.

Forwarding his arm ahead he opened his palm to her as if wanting her to place her hand on his.

Chandni grimaced, first at his sudden change of demeanor and then at his outreached hand. It was the same hand which was touching her in a dirty way that night.

She looked up at him and found nothing but a look of sorry in his eyes. She could not decipher if he was genuinely sorry or it was all an act. She did not want to understand either. He was disgusting..a piece of shit that does not deserve a fragment of her time.

"Talk to you!?" Chandni yelled,"I don't even want to see your face! Your presence disgusts me, you bloody molester!!" yelling the words right on his face Chandni turned around to run away from this molester. God knows what will happen if she stays in his presence for another minute.

"No I will not hurt you I promise," Shivoham said, grabbing her hand he did not let her go.

Another touch of his on her skin and Chandni felt like she was burning alive. Closing her eyes tight she tried to tame the unsuppressable fury however it was not possible.

With a rough jerk she tried to free her hand from him. Her eyes turned more blur with tears when she could not free herself from him.

"You can not run away from me...not again," he whispered, that arrogance which always sits on his words was not there..his words and tone were calm as if it was not Shivoham Shekhawat but someone else.

"Help, help somebody help me please!!" Chandni screamed for help; however, in the silent corridor no one was there to help her.

Shivoham wanted to chuckle at the way she was screaming like a crying bird who is caged behind an iron fence. However he controlled his evil mind and made an innocent face and said.