Chapter 16

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In the morning

Everyone is excited  because They  had been eagerly waiting for the this day . their college trip day . They had been planning for weeks, and finally, the day had arrived. The group was full of excitement as they gathered at the designated meeting spot.

They chatted and laughed, making sure to double-check that everyone had packed everything they needed for the trip. They even took a group selfie to capture the moment.

As they were about to board the bus, a car pulled up, and a tall, imposing figure stepped out. It was Dishaan.

Dishaan had a reputation for being overbearing and controlling, and as soon as he arrived, the mood of the group shifted. The once-happy and carefree group now seemed tense and uneasy.

Shoaib spoke up, trying to break the silence. ", Bhai jaan , what brings you here?"

"I decided to join you all on the trip," Dishaan replied curtly.

There was a moment of awkward silence as everyone tried to figure out how to respond. Finally, Shreya spoke up. "That's great! The more, the merrier, right?"

But Dishaan's presence continued to loom over the group, casting a shadow over their trip. He was constantly telling them what to do, where to go, and how to behave. The group found themselves walking on eggshells around him, afraid to upset him.

As they visited different sites and landmarks, Dishaan would often go off on his own, leaving the group to explore on their own. This would have been fine if he had not made it clear that he did not want them to deviate from his plans or schedule.

By the end of the day, the group was exhausted and had lost all their excitement. They were eager to return home and be away from Dishaan's overbearing presence.

As they boarded the bus back home, daniel spoke up, "I hope we can plan another trip soon, without any unexpected guests."

The group nodded in agreement, relieved to finally be away from the oppressive atmosphere.

After reaching home everyone head back to their respective rooms for rest.

Time skip

Anam let out a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the shower, the warm water having washed away the exhaustion of the day. She dried herself off and slipped into her nightgown, looking forward to a good night's sleep. As she fluffed her pillow, the door suddenly burst open and Dishaan strode in with an expression of fury on his face.

Anam's heart raced as she took in his tense form, his eyes blazing with anger. She tried to calm him down, asking him what was wrong, but he ignored her questions and marched towards the bed. He grabbed her by the arm, his grip strong, and pulled her towards him.

Before Anam could understand what was happening, he pressed his lips against hers with force, kissing her hard. She felt a mix of fear and desire coursing through her body, unsure of what had brought on this sudden outburst.

As Dishaan pulled away, his eyes locked onto hers, his breath ragged. "Why did you ignore me during the trip?" he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.

Anam's mind raced as she tried to remember if she had done anything wrong. She couldn't recall any specific incident, but perhaps she had been preoccupied with her friends . "I'm sorry," she murmured, hoping to appease him.

But Dishaan wasn't satisfied. "Sorry is not enough," he growled, gripping her arm even tighter. "You should have paid  attention to me. I am your fucking husband, and I deserve your full attention."

Anam felt a pang of anger mixed with fear. She didn't like being talked to in this way, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the excitement that was coursing through her veins. Dishaan's roughness was a turn-on for her, even though it also scared her.

As Dishaan loosened his grip, Anam relaxed slightly, unsure of what would come next. But he surprised her by leaning in and kissing her again, this time with more tenderness. "I got jealous when you are not paying attention to me but Danish ,," he murmured, his lips grazing her earlobe. "You belongs to me , Biwi"

Anam felt her heart froze at his possesive words, she is knows his possessivness for her so she wrapped her arms around him and let him do what he want. Dishaan kissed her roughly to clam his anger.

As they lay together, tangled in each other's arms,  kissing,Anam felt a sense of peace wash over her. Despite the initial shock, In a short period of time,she knew that she could trust Dishaan with her heart, even in his moments of anger. And that thought gave her a sense of peace and security .

Laying together,enjoying the comfort of each other's embrace. Dishaan ran his fingers through Anam's hair, savoring the soft texture as he spoke softly to her.

"You know you are mine, right?" Dishaan whispered, his voice laced with possessiveness.

Anam smiled and snuggled closer to him, relishing the warmth of his body against hers. "I know," she replied, feeling safe and secure in his embrace.

"I just want you to know that you're mine," Dishaan continued, his fingers still caressing her hair.

Anam looked up at Dishaan, her eyes meeting his with love and trust. "I know," she said, resting her head to his chest.

Dishaan smiled and leaned down to kiss Anam, the intensity of his love for her palpable in the kiss. As they broke apart, he held her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her.

"You're my world, Anam," Dishaan said, his voice filled with emotion. "I'll always protect you and keep you mine "

Anam felt her heart froze with fear for Dishaan. She closed her eyes, basking in the warmth of his embrace, knowing that she was exactly where she belonged ,in her husband's arms

. After some time, Anam fell asleep in Dishaan's embrace. Dishaan wanted to stay close to her and feel this moment, but he also didn't want any family members to see them in this condition. Only his mother knows about their marriage, and if his siblings see them in this close proximity, they might think something is wrong. So he gently removed her head from his chest, kissed her forehead, and went to his room

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I know this chapter is little bit boring but next chapter will be full of unfolding secrets

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