" You enjoyed his touch , Didn't you Shristi? "
He saw me obviously. His dark glance burned holes on my skin. I tried to look back but he grabs my wrists and yanked me towards him. My body crashed into his chest, before get pressed against it.
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“ Stop right there! ”
I raised my voice finally. The part of his face was revealed under the moonlight, formed into a sinister smirk which widened before he stepped further and continued until we're an inch apart. I shivered under his aura.
“ Wanna fight Sweetheart? ”
His dark deep voice vibrates between us, making the temperature more down than it's. His every words trailed shiver through my spine . He leaned a bit, revealing that mysterious face in the moonlight.
Those grey eyes are shining like a lion , those folded temples are being prominent of his irritation and those pierced dry lips are widening his smirk.
I release a shaky breath and stepped aside to create a minimum distance from him.
“ Not a fight Mr. You can simply kill me Or else you can't have me. ”
He raised his eyebrows, caresses his dimples before smirk again. He stepped forward makes me tripped back on the table. I slide through his arms, try to escape from this monster but he grabs me by waist and pressed his body on my back.
I wiggle on his grip, tried to be free when he snatched the flower vase and throw it the floor. He picks me like a pillow and throws me on the bed. I bumped on the bed and crawl back but he pulls me by my ankle and caged me under his arms.
“ No one but only you dare to escape me, Sweetheart. I like it! ”
He trailed his eyes down on my lips and strokes his thumb besides my lips , on the cut I had few hours ago . He frowned in irritation, tried to wipe the cut as if it's just a stain but remain unsuccessful. I pull my face away .
“ They beat you ? Like this? ”
I glance over his eyes which is busy caressing my wounds one after one . His eyes turned dark, that playful smirk gone immediately when his hands got to touch an wound on my stomach which was because one of them kicked me before.
I hissed in pain !
“ I'm not going to be your night warm, Mr. ”
“ They touched you even after my strict warning. They created marks on you! They really got courage! I see! ”
I look at his eyes which is now stuck in mine . No one can understand what is going inside these but anything is happening is dark.
“ They shouldn't have beat you like this, Sweetheart. ”
He trailed his eyes down on my body searching for more scars but I covered myself with the saree more. He looked back on my eyes before stand straight .
I couldn't understand what's thinking but crawl back from him. He sits on the side of the bed and tapped besides him before saying lowly ,
