VIKRAM X SIYA
Siya Mehra is a girl from a middle-class family. She has dedicated her love and life to them but never showed them, and in return, all she wanted was their love and understanding. In this phase of life, she met Vikram Pratap Singh, a C...
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Siya.
The name came out of my mouth as i saw them together. The name I used to call, filled with love, is now filled with pain.
"Meet Siya Mehra. My soon to be wife". Aditya's word acted as a poison. My heart was shattered into pieces.
I looked at her eyes searching for answer but those eyes was filled with betray.
"Leave her hand" i said taking steps towards them.
"Are, kyu meri Khushi dekhi nahi jari?" Aditya said fuelling my anger.
I fisted my hand "I SAID LEAVE HER HAND" my voice echoed in the mansion.
I saw fear in Siya's eyes. This is the first time i saw her getting scared from me. I don't want to do this but I can't bear her with any other man, especially this bastard.
"Vikram behave yourself" Mr. Pratap said but this time I won't listen to him.
Aditya grabbed Siya's waist and pulled her tightly towards him. And this was it.
I stormed towards him and gave a jaw cracking punch. He fell on the ground. I grabbed him by his collar and punched him again.
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH HER"
*Punch*
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY WOMAN"
I picked him up and threw him towards the pillar. I walked towards him and was about to hit him again but Siya stood in between us defending Aditya.
"Move" i said softly.
She nodded negatively
"I SAID MOVE" I shouted.
She flinched and tears rolled down from her eyes.
Fuck. I can't let her see this side of me. Why the hell she's defending Aditya.
I wiped the blood and cupped her cheeks with shaky hands. I can't let her skin drenched in that bastard's blood.
"Don't do this to me Siya" I touched my forehead with hers but she pushed me, away...from her.
