Mine To Be Called ✓

~~•Twenty four•~~

Masab couldn't even believe this would led him to Andaleeb that day. Just a few hours ago, his system couldn't track her phone. He was worried for her but he didn't know that it would turn out to be like this. Aurang had confiscated her phone after she reached him.

When his team marched exactly to room no 201, where their sources guided them, he was dumbfounded seeing the girl who owned his heart lying in such a state in the hands of a monster there. She was completely passed out and Aurang was so ready to do the ultimate filth he planned with her. Masab was glad that he reached there timely.

For the first time, the emotions came in his way and mixed with his working instinct. He would have never let any animal in the form of these so-called humans slip away, but with Aurang, he landed him so many punches and slaps that the guy became a frightened cat begging for mercy. The authorities had arrested him, and his rotten soul might still be in his disgusting body yet, but he didn't care.

Many other companions of his were promptly caught, and the women they had kidnapped or taken advantage of were taken by the intelligence agency. They would soon report their arrival to the government and would see whether they had homes or even if their family were willing to take them back. If the latter was true, a refuge would be made for them in some shelter homes or hostels.

He didn't want this disgrace for Andaleeb. Her whole life would be ruined by this. She would become a stigma in front of the whole society. She would feel disgusted by herself. Her family would hate her even more. Masab surely would not guarantee this about dozens of victim women they found after this mission but he could never let the girl he loved see the same fate because of her own small mistake and the bad behavior of the guy she trusted so much.

He had smartly hidden her from the scene and made it seem like g was involved with some other girl. He took Andaleeb to a private hospital and got her checkup done. Thankfully she got no physical injuries. Without wasting any time, he brought her to this mansion of his. He had to make a show in front of her that he kidnapped her. It was way too risky for her to become apparent in front of authorities who would sue him as well for messing up with his duty by taking in a victim woman.

There must be CCTV cameras in the hotel room where she was with Aurang, and he needed to clear them all before anyone could look at them. It took him some effort to do so, but somehow, he managed to erase every small amount of evidence against her.

He couldn't let her go back to her home this quickly. They would question where she was, and Andaleeb wouldn't know what to tell. She was looking to marry Aurang, and suddenly,y, he was out of her sight. That only gave him an option to make him a villain. He would show her that he was her stalker and he killed Aurang to get her. In front of her family, Andaleeb was kidnapped by him because he was obsessed with her after seeing her during her trip to NYC, and he kept her in his house for months for them to get married to him. All the wrath would fall upon him and she would be saved by this disgrace. He couldn't let her go after finding her. 

Love. It had made him a villain more than necessary. Love was making him do these things. But he would gladly take all those scars for her.

So this time, too, he knew that Andaleeb would never sit back calmly this time, too. She would try to free herself from him.

For this reason, Masab thought to test her. Her leaving his house and away from his sight would be too risky after the recent turns of events. More than anything, he was worried for her safety. The case of making questionable videos of women wasn't put to rest now. It could raise his head anytime soon. He wanted some time to pass before Andaleeb would make an appearance to the outside world.

Hence, he made the way clear for her if she wanted to flee again by asking Nooran to tell her that Masab wouldn't be at home for a few hours. As expected, she tried to leave. And she went far with it by injuring Nooran. That was a blessing that the poor woman survived the attack.

That resulted in him using the last resort and tying her up. It had been the routine for a while now. More than twenty-five days had passed since he first brought her here. He was furious at her and he didn't want her to risk another elopement in hatred for him. Her meeting any danger which was waiting to engulf her in its cruel jaw was much more dreary than her living in his prison.

Masab didn't want to make the woman he loved a prisoner. However, the situation demanded it. If he would bring forward his plan to marry her in front of her this soon, she would react again and do something stupid again. He didn't plan to let her go ever. Because if he did, he would lose her forever.

But now something weird was happening. As opposed to the beginning, Andaleeb didn't argue or fight with him now. She listened to whatever he said. During the earlier days, she was even willing to respond physically to him as well. She would yell, she would cry and she would shout all she wanted. She even used to throw the things from her room and break them. Even a lot of time, she had thrown away the meal-filled dishes as well. But now maybe she had made peace with the fact that she had no way out of here.

Yet her eyes always remained sad and furious at the same time. Masab felt bad for making her seem like he had brought her here as a slave, not as a queen of his heart. This was something he still couldn't allow even though he wanted to make her his wife and give her the deserving love, status, and rights. The world outside was ruthless for her.

However, that night, something weird happened. Something he never imagined. She thought that he only had desire and lust for her body. She presumed that by giving away her precious thing to him forcefully, he would grant her freedom. She was so ready to let herself become a lifeless body so that he could fulfill his desires for her. He never wanted her to take this impression but there was no other way as well. She thought he had kidnapped her and he only wanted her body and she was right in her place to think like that. It was a shame he couldn't correct her as well.

He loved this girl, and he couldn't bear the sight of her guilt-tripped eyes and shivering hands ready to deflower herself in front of him like this. As soon as he yelled at her to stop, she couldn't keep track of what she was doing and then fainted. He quickly covered her with the duvet without looking directly at her. Doing this without having a legal relationship with her and, worst, when her will wasn't involved was unacceptable for him. He wouldn't taint her precious innocence, beauty, and virtue like this.

But in this while, her palm opened, and it had a bottle of sleeping pills in it, which was empty more than half. His eyes widened in surprise. From where did she get this? A surge of anger rose in his veins as he jerked away the bottle from her hand.

Suddenly, her voice reverberated in his ears, which she once said a few days ago.

"I refuse to become any kind of pawn for you, Masab. If you intend to force me, then first kill me and then do anything to me after that. But when I am here breathing in front of you, don't humiliate me in my own eyes."

He ran his fingers through his hair. "Shit!"

What the hell did she do? She had opted for being passed out so that she wouldn't have to bear the humiliation. That was a worse feeling than any physical pain ever for Masab.

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