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3| ๊œฐษชษดแด€สŸสŸส แด€ แด˜แด‡ส€๊œฐแด‡แด„แด› สŸษช๊œฐแด‡
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10| แด€ ๊œฑสœแด€แด…แด‡ แด๊œฐ แด…แด€ส€แด‹ สŸแดแด แด‡
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11| แดแดœส€แด…แด‡ส€แดแดœ๊œฑ แด›แด‡แดแด˜แด›แด€แด›ษชแดษด
12| แด€สŸแดกแด€ส๊œฑ สแดแดœส€ ๊œฑแดœสŸแด›สœแด€ษด
13| แดส™๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑษชแดษด: สœษช๊œฑ แด…แด‡๊œฑษชส€แด‡
14| แด€แด…แด…ษชแด„แด›แด‡แด… แด›แด สœษช๊œฑ ษขแดแด…แด…แด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ
16| สŸแดแด แด‡: ส€แด‡แด„แด‹สŸแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ แดส™๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑษชแดษด
17| สœษช๊œฑ สŸแดแด แด‡: ๊œฑแดกแด‡แด‡แด›-แด…ส€แด‡แด€แด…๊œฐแดœสŸ
18| แด‡xแด›ส€แด‡แดแด‡ สŸแดแด แด‡ ๊œฐแดส€ ษขแดแด…แด…แด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ
19| แด€ษด แด‡xแด˜สŸแดส€แด€แด›ษชแดษด: สœแดแด› ษดษชษขสœแด›
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21| สแดแดœ แด€ส€แด‡ แด€สŸส€แด‡แด€แด…ส แดส แดกษช๊œฐแด‡
22| ๊œฐแดœแด„แด‹ แดส ๊œฑแด‡สŸ๊œฐ-แด„แดษดแด›ส€แดสŸ
23| แด…แดแดษชษดแด€แด›ษชแดษด: แดส€๊œฑ.๊œฑแดœสŸแด›สœแด€ษด
24| แด…แด€ส€แด‹ สŸแดแด แด‡: สœแด‡ ษช๊œฑ แด€ แด˜๊œฑสแด„สœแด
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26| สœแดแด› สŸแดแด แด‡-๊œฑแดกแด‡แด€แด›: แด€สŸสŸ แดษชษดแด‡
27| ๊œฑแดแด€ส€ แด๊œฐ แด…แด‡แด€แด…สŸส แดส™๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑษชแดษด
28| แด„แด€ษขแด‡: แด…แด‡๊œฑษชส€ษชษดษข สœแด‡ส€ แด›แดแดœแด„สœ
29| แดœษด๊œฐแด€แด›สœแดแดแด€ส™สŸแด‡: แดแด€แด… สŸแดแด แด‡
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31| Kษชษดษข ๊œฑแด˜แดษชสŸษชษดษข สœษช๊œฑ Qแดœแด‡แด‡ษด
32| สœษช๊œฑ แดส™๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑษชแดษด ษดแด‡แด แด‡ส€ ๊œฐแด€แด…แด‡๊œฑ
33| ๊œฐแด€แด›แด‡ สœแด€๊œฑ แด›แด‡ส€ส€ษชส™สŸแด‡ แด˜แดแดกแด‡ส€
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35| ส€แดœแด›สœสŸแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ: Qแดœแด‡แด‡ษด'๊œฑ แดกส€แด€แด›สœ
36| แดส™๊œฑแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑษชแดษด: แด…แด‡แด€แด…สŸษชแด‡๊œฑแด› แด‡ษดแด ส
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38| Qแดœแด‡แด‡ษด ษช๊œฑ ส™แด€แด„แด‹ แด›แด ส€แด‡ษชษขษด
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40| แดแดแด›สœแด‡ส€: แด€สŸแดกแด€ส๊œฑ แดกษชแด›สœ สแดแดœ
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41| แด„แดœแด…แด…สŸแด‡ - สŸแดแด แด‡ - ส™แด€ส™ส๊œฑแดœษชแด›
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43| ษช แดษดสŸส แดกแด€ษดแด› แดส สœแดœ๊œฑส™แด€ษดแด…
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15| แด€ ๊œฐสŸแดœแด›แด›แด‡ส€ ษชษด สœแด‡ส€ สœแด‡แด€ส€แด›

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By flawzsome_author

GOING TO IRFAN'S MANSION...

SAHOR POV:

I have told Hrithik about yesterday's incident, similarly, I opened up to him about making her move in with me. I didn't get a refusal from his side this time as he knows the profoundness of the problem in which she is in now. As long as she stays inside the Palace, none dare to even spare a look at her.

He also told me, he sent a confidential letter to the hostel manager to permit her to evacuate the hostel, as well as allow her cousin to take her stuff out. Well I know she does not have family from her side, except me, now.

So, I told Hrithik to add Param's name as her cousin. Since the letter is from him, the hostel manager won't inquire Param deeply about anything. He is already on his way toward the hostel, to doff all of her stuff from the room.

And Hrithik is now going to My Palace to check on her. He felt awful once he learned about the full incident. I also perceived she would feel better if she spends some time with him.

I acted very roughly with her, today. I had lost control of myself when she'd said, No. I hate myself for my actions.

With my mind active in it, the drive reached an end. Securities pushed the reporters off, who are all blocking my car. I gritted when a few, knocked on my car window to gain my attention.

Irritating idiots...

After a few minutes of struggle, Vajra drove inside the mansion as I've got out of the car. The party members of SAJ greeted me as I nod. The whole place is filled with them. On the other hand, police officers are investigating a few members over there. I ignore it.

Entering inside the mansion, I noted my dad is talking with Irfan. I saw my brothers were also standing there.

I walked towards them, my dad had an irked expression. I am aware, he is mad as I didn't attend his call, earlier. Well, I toss the phone on the floor, not knowing it is him, who is calling me.

I turn over when I have listened to an audible yell. "You all announcing so normally, that, you cannot find him. My father isn't a normal man. He is Deputy Prime Minister. His guest house got burned. Above all, he has gone missing too." Zain fretted.

He is Irfan's elder brother. It appears like, he cares for his dad very much. At the same time, one of the members of a party has shouted that, they will find their leader, within today.

"Our leader, Hamza Abdalla will be surely alive. I believe in it. No one can slay our leader." I've listened to another voice. I sighed as I laughed in my mind. He ain't coming back.

•••> Yesterday night...

I leaned against the wall, worn, and, I watch Vajra wearily slumping on the ground, just like me, drenched in sweat as if he took a head bath. I look all over and scan for people but found none.

I noticed, the CCTV camera is also not set here. It seems like Hamza utilizes this place for his womanizing purpose. Possibly as a rapist, that's why there are no securities he assigned in here.

"I hope you didn't leave any place.", I ask him. He said he splashed all of the petroleum around the exterior of the mansion, which he got from a car shed.

I nod as I poured petrol on the inside of the mansion. Since, Hamza is A Deputy Prime Minister, it will get found soon, he has gone missing. And that time, the first thing his family, party fellows, and also the Police do is, reach here.

So, I need to burn the mansion to erode the first step of the investigation. I took out the lighter; stood at the entrance of the mansion. I lit the lighter and tossed it inside. I dart back and make my way outside of the burning mansion.

The fire spread like a heavy downpour. Soon consuming the whole place. It is good, that this spot is in an isolated locale away from public eyes. "Vajra, let's go.", I urge as we both left, fastly, in the car, before someone comes here.

Surely, this issue won't end easily <•••

So till now, Police didn't dig in deep. It is just, they assume, he got kidnapped, now waiting for a kidnapper's call.

Well, they'll never be able to find out. Hamza Abdalla has vacated this world yesterday. He didn't act like A Deputy Prime Minister. When Irfan, his son is the leader of human trafficking, all he has to do is, ask his son and get a girl.

However, my assumption is also right. My Aadri and Hamza met before. I've got all the information from Vajra, so, I didn't ask My Goddess about any of the past. Since it'll only stress her out.

•••> I opened my eyes in a snap when I got a call. I found it is Vajra. I attended the call as he said, he got all the info on Aadriti and her coming to Mumbai is well-planned, which she's not aware of.

I told him, I'll come over there. He said, ok, as I hung up the call. I looked at the clock, 2 am. It will take time for her to wake up. I stood up from the chair and saw her little dog also awake. Why do I feel like, he is giving me a boring look?

I huffed at him as he laid his head back on her chest, again. I irritatingly close my eyes. Argh! His closeness with her is fucking irking me. When I turn over to leave the room, he has fled out of the room before me as if we are competing.

Is he purposely trying to infuriate me? I can't behave toughly with him, since she loves him so much. I know she will not even hesitate to kill me if I hurt her Chiku. He is a blessed bastard.

I check out her face to notice the bruise on her cheek hadn't lessened. Fuck! I'm just wondering what the hell he did to her? I stroke her hair delicately, before leaving the room. I made my way out and saw Vajra is waiting for me.

I eyed her dog as he is jogging around in the front yard. I proclaimed to Vajra, to say all the info he got about her.

He notified me as one of our men from Trivandrum has gained this. That man gave cash, to one of the mothers who's working in the orphanage where Aadri has grown up and got the information. I nodded, hearing to it as he added on.

"Ma'am was before, worked in the toy industry with pay 3000 rupees ($40) per month.", I impeded him in the mid and repeated the 3000 rupees in shock. How did she live with that earnings? That too with having a dog!

She underwent alot...

I signaled for him to proceed. "Second, she attended interviews in several companies as well as waited for the result. At that very time her college counselor, Aleena has come inside with a job proposal for ma'am.", he explained. I stopped him in the mid.

I implored him, to gather information about that Aleena too. He told me, it is not useful at all as she is dead. It has raised my suspicion. I questioned him about the date of her demise. His reply raised my skepticism more. Her death ensued the day, Aadri joined Hrithik's company. So, she's might be related.

I asked him, what company, Aleena has referred Aadri to? "IF Corporation.", he replied. I told him, this is enough.

So, Hamza used Aleena to make Aadri come to Mumbai. When Aleena failed to make Aadri get into the IF company, she died. Possibly, Hamza was involved in her death. Each incident is providing me a clear insight into all. But, how did he know Aadri, despite the state rift?

"How does Hamza know Aadri?", I raised the question, and the answer he gave me, emptied all of my doubts.

"He visited the graduation function as the chief guest, in which college, ma'am has completed her degree. It is from him, she has got her degree certificate.", he clarified and gave me the picture of her graduation day.

She is presenting for the image, happily but his eyes are on her. I can recognize the lust in his eyes. So, everything has started on her graduation day.

Since, IF is his son's company, he could have thought, it would be easy to catch her in there. But fortunately, she enters Hrithik's company. But, how is that?

"Did you get any indication on why she didn't join IF?", I interrogated as he nods, saying, he knows why?

"Interview ensued in consultancy, where several companies gathered together including yours. Perhaps, she felt to give it a try for another company and got the job on HSM.", he depicted. I know her, She would've thought, she wanted to get a job with her ability, not by a recommendation.

She is a strong-willed girl...

He edified more, "Her ex-boyfriend, Mithun, is the main reason for her decision. He stalked her and, called her names. Also, he threatened her to share some pictures of them on the internet. Though, there is no proof of them being intimate. Since she meets him only at college, and, never went with him to any private places." That fucker troubled her alot.

Right now, I don't want to think of him as I've alot of stuff to focus on already. I quizzed, how many years they were in love? He conceded, two years as he's her senior in college. He asked if I want his information too as he got that also. I said not now. This ain't the time for it.

I made him get back to work. I called her pet to come inside as he jogged in. I got back inside the room and stared at her sleeping form. I sat beside her and touched her cheek which is not injured.

"Well, it must be so hard for you to go through all of this alone. But, I'll make sure, you will never be alone anymore. Never.", I pressed my lips on her forehead smoothly. I let it linger for a few seconds before pulling back.

I met with the sight of her dog looking at me. I rub his fur; he licked my hand, before sleeping beside her again. <•••

Hamza, as well as, My Aadri's college counselor, Aleena, worked together in this. It is all well-planned to eradicate her. Since, My Aadri doesn't have any support, she blindly trusted Aleena.

Forget it...

I have caught sight of Irfan glaring at me. Already we are not on nice terms. Now, his father is dead by My Aadriti. She did to guard herself, I don't blame her a bit. I would've killed him if she didn't. I must shut this whole thing before it grows into a huge problem.

I witnessed my father is advising Zain to calm down. I roll my eyes inwardly when he assisted Zain to sit down.

"I want My friend, Hamza, back in here, safely, within an hour.", I heed to his commanding voice as Hamza is my father's childhood best friend.

My brothers reached out to me before we can talk, it got interrupted by dad. "Sahor, do something. I know you can find him easily. I want my best friend back, safely.", he frowned.

I ask, what if something happened to him? He retorted back, then he makes sure, whoever hurted his friend will face an agonizing death. "I make sure he will regret the day, he has born." His face hardened in resentment.

"Make sure, you will not die in that process.", I alerted as he smirked in a taunted way and thanked me for the advice. I gave him a thumbs-up.

He grunted, he knows how to find his friend, and left. My brothers gave me a discontented look for not helping dad. Well, it doesn't bother me at all. They never took my side for anything, and today, it ain't something different.

Before someone finds out, it got done by her, I have to do something. Zain is angry and my dad is prepared to take revenge. Party members are mad too. Police also started up their inquiry.

And that exact moment, I'd listened to a word that I doesn't want to listen to. "I love her courage for killing him." I turned as I met face to face with the one I hate most, Irfan Abdalla.

Fuck! How does he find out?!

I ask him, what he's talking about? He chuckled lowly and whispered, why don't we go somewhere else? I started to take upstairs as he follow me from behind. Reaching the terrace, we have faced each other. He had an annoying smirk playing on his face as I groans.

Argh! I want to kill him right now...

"I found, My dad likes your woman. On that day, when she got abducted by my men, he phoned the worker. He said, to keep her for him, but, it got ruined when you saved her. And when I confronted him regarding it, he disclosed, that he wants her for a night.", he explained. I clenched my fist and stayed still. I wanna crush his skull right now, but, I need to keep my sanity at a stable level for My Aadri.

He got some proof against her...

"When he told me about his plan to trap her, I didn't object. I've fixed a hidden camera in the bedroom and noted, how she cut him in the neck. I have it on my phone too. Have a look.", he chuckled and showed me. He ain't lying, it's fucking uncovered.

Shit!

"I'm ready to give this video to you and the original one which I possess secretly. But, under one condition. I believe, you'll accept it.", he smiled. Repressing my wrath, I quizzed him, what does he expect from me?

His response left me stunned...

AADRITI POV:

I gawk at the images of mine, hanging on the wall of all the sides. I wonder, when he clicked all these images! And just now, I noticed it. Earlier, I cannot, since I and Sahor were fighting. Why can't he recognize, I don't want to get involved in his diverse world, a crime culture. I just want a peaceful life.

At the same time, I respect the love he has for me. I touched my portrait and wondered, why he loves me to this extent? I felt his love for me today. I felt the desperation in his voice. The vulnerability for the first time as before, most of the time he was rough. I strode back from the portrait when I recalled how he touched me and kissed me without my consent. He literally blackmailed me using Mother Stella and Mother Anvi's names. God! I literally forgot what kind of a man he is!

Whenever we are together, I cannot think properly, overwhelmed by his outlandish attitude. Now only, I feel more relaxed. But, now also I can't think straight. My eyes fell on the portrait again and took a step on.

He's a corrupted man yet he's the first person to care about me this much and he is currently protecting me from a life-threatening situation. If only he was not here for me, I would be probably dead by now. I'd no right to call him a terrible man too from now on. He is a criminal, but, at this juncture, I am living in his shadow. His illegal superiority is my absolute survival.

At the same time, I don't want to use his love for my own sake. I don't want to act selfishly and that isn't me.

I feel like, I want to give him a chance and at the same time, his mafia status is scaring me. His altering feat is baffling me. Despite noticing his nutty behaviour, still, I feel safe, being with him. I guess I'm also going crazy.

In the future, if I fall in love with him ignoring his illegal business... What if I lose him someday? Sometimes, I saw in news, some thugs getting killed by their rivalries. I can't suffer that.

How I can give him a chance with all of this? I feel so frightened!

How can I be able to lead a good life by marrying a Mafia UnderBoss?

Is it selfish of me to think, that, I want a normal life? (Or) Is it mandatory for me to love him, since, he saved me?

My thoughts got hampered when I'd heed Param Bhai's voice from outside. I got down from the bed and arrived outside to see him, directing workers with handling some brown boxes to the room. I walked towards him.

"What's going on here?", I asked as he looked at me and said, these are all my stuff which he brought from my room in the hostel. I've gaped at him, stunned. I fussed, why did he do that?

"It's Mr.Sulthan's order.", he retorts. I heaved out a weary sigh and whined to him, that, I want to go back to the hostel again. He said, No, smilingly.

I behold the room in awe. It is looking very impressive than his room. It is so vast and has a complexion of gold.


"Go and watch the news. You would understand why he did this.", he let out as it had made me snap out of my thoughts. I rode back to his room. I've turned on the TV; switch it to a news channel. The first face, I saw is Sahor.

He is standing on the right side of a man, who he looks like, he was in his early 60's. I've noticed a name below.

Talank Asim Sulthan
"Former Deputy Chief Minister"

I look at their faces, they look kind of identical, and wondered if this man is Sahor's dad! Surely he is! I noticed the headlines below noting to, Mr.Talank and Sahor as Father and Son.

Influential Family!

He'd given a talk to the reporters who are holding a mike in front of him. "I give an open warning to the person, who seized my best friend, Hamza." His words startled me. Oh, my God! I didn't expect this. I'd watched Sahor's face as it had a void expression.

"Whoever you are, ready yourself for the disastrous day of your life as your ending has neared." I switched off the TV and fell back on the bed.

I am doomed...

"I hope, you've realized the depth of the issue." I tilted my head and noted Param Bhai leaning against the door. I gave him a weak nod. Following it, he added as Hamza is the Best Friend of Sahor's father. I sat up quickly, feeling so frightened of all this happening.

"Look, I know, you don't like him, since he is a Crime Boss. But, let me know if you got any in your life who cares for you as he does," he says.

I nod my head, negatively, mumbling, I got none in my life. He handed over my phone to me and said, the missed call I obtained was from Sahor when I'd gone missing yesterday night. I sighed.

He added that he didn't say this to make me feel lonely, but to make me learn. "You are in the safe hands," he clarified. Adding on, I am not alone anymore.

"Believe, that you've several people who care about you truly. Sulthan Bhai, Hrithik Bhai, I, and Vajra.", he divulged as my heart warmed hearing it and made me smile, delighted.

"You don't have to choose him, just because he's the only one who cares about you truly. And, he is the one, who can take you out of this issue.", he advised. I gave him a weak nod. 

"Peaceful life doesn't exist. All got their battles." His words have left me astounded. How does he know what I felt in my mind? I asked him about it.

"You spoke outwardly, not in your mind.", he chuckled and it has left me flustered. He told me, to check if all of my stuff is in here. I thanked him. He responds, Anytime, before leaving.

I walked towards the other room that is next to his. Entering inside, I noted the maids are laughing, eyeing down. I caught the glimpse of Chiku is inside in one of the boxes and struggling to come out, because of his tiny size.

Oops!

I've rushed to him and took him out of the box. Those maids looked awkward when I narrowed my eyes at them, as, they instantly scampered outside.

I stopped one of the maids and asked about the one who got shot yesterday by Sahor. "Is she ok?", I fussed as she nodded and said, she is fine now. But, needed rest until the injury heals.

I gave a tight-lipped nod. Once she has left. I talk to Chiku. "Are they making fun of you? We must avenge them." I rub his fur as he creaked innocently, making me giggle. I walk to the closet.

I opened the wardrobe and noticed it, all of my clothes got organized inside. How am I supposed to stay with him, like this? What will those people think of me, who are all working here? As well as, I couldn't stop thinking about yesterday's happening. It is invoking my heart as if my life is about to end.

I am living with a constant fear now. I remember Sahor saying, he will take care of all. But, the one I have killed is Deputy Prime Minister, not a common man. I wish I wouldn't have attended my graduation day. Only if I could go back to time and erase everything.

My thoughts were hindered by Chiku, as he leaped inside the closet from my hold. But I pulled him out, saying, I'll not approve of him to tear my dresses anymore. He got down; took out a ball in his mouth, signaling me to play.

"Let's go then." I'd taken his food and the bowl. We made our way outside of the room. One of the maids has halted me. She said breakfast is ready. My mind visualized the breakfast.

Yum!

I confide, I'm going outdoor with him. She said, then, she will place the food in the outdoor dining area, if I am ok with it. I responded, I am fine with it.

Reaching the outdoor dining area, I've set the bowl on the floor and I poured his favorite non-veg on the bowl. And by seeing it, he darted to me instantly.

Once, he began to eat, I also sat at the table, and the food was closed with a lid. I opened it, quickly, only to get my high level of expectation gets broken.

Yuck!

No! Let this be a dream, please!

"Why is my baby sister looking so sad?" I giggled, heeding those words, and tilt my head to see Hrithik Bhai. He settled beside me and gave me the bag which has something inside.

He told me, to unwrap it, after having breakfast. So, I kept it aside. I felt him touching my bruised cheek, delicately. Shortly, tears welled up in my eyes as I've felt his finger wiping off my tears, before they could reach my cheek.

"He will take care of everything. Do not worry. Forget all. You're in the safe place now." He has asserted the same as Param Bhai. I asked him, why all of them were saying, I am in a safe place as Sahor is A Mafia UnderBoss.

He chuckled, and said, it's obvious, he loves me. I asked if he is also like him. He nods, "Not A UnderBoss, but an investor in his business." I queried, won't you guys feel bad when killing innocent people. He sighs, hearing it.

"Do bad people feel guilty?", he asks me back. I said, No. I questioned back, does he also want me to give a chance for Sahor? He went silent, heeding it.

I honestly want to hear out a genuine answer for this. He saved me, and he cared for me. I always recognize it. So, should I forget, that, he's A Crime Boss and marry him as my gratitude?

"Love doesn't come into your heart after researching if the man is good or bad. If he's a criminal or not.", he illustrated. I acknowledged his words. Yet it's better to run off after knowing, this is never gonna be a pleasant life. 

I was about to talk but he interrupted me in the mid again. "Love develops naturally, in unexpected ways, and, without any permission." He added on, when that occurs, what point I've queried to him now, will depart from my heart, and that's Love. I nodded.

Uff! I can't win him in conversation...

He asked, why I went outside at night time. I eyed him, astonished. "Bhai, it is you who told me, to arrive at the office regarding a file.", I confessed. He look at me perplexed and said, no.

What!

"I didn't call you. Did you get a call from my number?", he asked. I said, No. Following it, I told him, what has happened. He eyed me dumbfounded.

"You got tricked using my name. I- I guess they used some voice changer technology.", he clarified. I sat like a statue, not able to believe this still.

Silence rang in the aura for a minute. He advised me to forget about it as it's useless to think about the past. I nod.

Time flew by, he has fed me the soup with the spoon. I can barely open my mouth as I got an injury nearer to my lips. The pain intensified further, after the fight with Sahor. Ugh! he is always roaming in the mind, as he's the only one with whom I quarreled the most.

He is helping me a lot now. So, maybe, I should at least try to be good to him, and try to understand him and try to have an ordinary talk with him. Well, I always want to talk nicely with him. But he's always being fierce with me.

Poathu! (Buffalo!)

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

AT EVENING...

I groan; I can heed to a conversation, and it is like fading off. My eyes have fluttered open when the sound raised higher and it is a familiar tone.

"Sahor, don't rush in it. Giving your authority to him is dangerous." My eyes jerked open completely, heeding to those words. I didn't sit up as I can sense, the talk going on behind me.

Sahor grunts at Hrithik Bhai, to lower his voice as it'll disturb my sleep. My lips twitched wide, feeling very warm by his caring words. I shook my head and closed my eyes, for a moment.

"Irfan has the video proof of Hamza is getting stabbed by her. His death doesn't count to him as all he wants now, is the Power I possess. I'll give it to him and once I'd get the video, I know how to earn it back." Sahor explanation made me open my eyes in a jerked way. Oh, no! How did this happen? And he's ready to give up on his superiority to safeguard me.  

Why he is risking his Power for me?!

Hrithik Bhai asked, if he is sure about the decision he took. "Right now, she is all that matters to me.", Sahor has confessed, which left me astonished.

I felt a flutter in my heart, by listening to those words. My breath hooked as I felt overpowered all of an immediate. I've shut my eyes tight, and, concealed my face with my hair when I felt loud strides are getting close. A lonely pair of tears slide from the nook of my eye when I felt a soft stroke on my hair.

"Why she is sleeping at this time?" I heard him raising a question. Hrithik Bhai said to him as it is because of the tablets which I have consumed.

He hummed, and, pulled off his hand, from my hair. I have felt the fading of footsteps and the door is getting shut. I open my eyes and turn my position, watching at the ceiling, silently. 

She is all that matters to me...

Those words rang in my heart, again and again, as well as, it never failed to make me smile. I sigh and closed my eyes as darkness consumed me again.

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I open my eyes when I listened to the shuffling sound. I sat up and saw him, taking off my dresses from the closet.

"What you are doing?", I marveled. I got irked, when he didn't even care to spare a single look at me. I huff in my mind. How can I be nice to him, when he got this unwanted attitude?

I got down from the bed and stood in the closet, he has already taken half of my dresses away. When he came back into my room again, I close the closet door. He strived to walk past me, but, I blocked his way and said to give my dresses back. He glared at me, coldly.

What now?!

He caged me by placing his both hand on either side of the closet. His fierce eyes met my eyes as his heated breath unfurled on my face. I clench the side of my dress, tightly. His lips got closer to mine as my heart is running a race.

I tilt my head as his lips got connected to my bruised cheek. I hissed but soon I felt his breathing blowing on me like a cool breeze. Ok, I must talk now and it should be an ordinary conversation.

No fighting...

He both arms got wrapped around my waist, which has made me, come out of my thoughts. I placed my hands on his bare chest. It has made me recall, he is shirtless. I pulled my hands back from his exposed chest, immediately.

"Keep your both hands on my chest, again.", he demanded. I did as he told me, wanting to make a normal talk.

"I'd listened to your discussion with Hrithik Bhai. Why are you giving up your-", I let out a loud gasp. Before I can end the sentence, he twirled us.

I end up falling on the bed with him hovering above me. "When will you love me back?", he queried and that sentence has made my heart flutter again. However, I brushed it off.

This ain't good...

"I don't know.", I replied. He frowns listening to it. He urged me, to accept him and his love fastly. Saying further that, he wants us to get married soon.

There he goes again...

"Why you are in hurry?", I inquired. His face leaned closer to mine. He let out, he is wanting to claim me as His, in front of all. So that none of the men will try to get closer with me. I sigh.

He is a weirdo...

I determined, that, I need time. "How many days?", he quizzed. It made me laugh as I shook my head, not able to reckon his words. My laugh receded when I felt his lips glide on my neck. A shiver ran down my body. Why I'm not getting furious at him now? 

I cupped his face and heaved his face from my neck. This is the first time, I held his face in between my hands. It is strange. I'm wondering where my hatred for him has gone all of a sudden.

Unbelievable...

He asks me the same question again. I replied, that, I don't know. "Then, we are getting married, firstly. After to it, you can take time to love me." I'd listened to his shocking words. I tried to move off from him but he glued me back to the bed and clamped my both hand on either side of the bed.

Our fingers weaved tightly. He grunts that very soon we will get married as I grit my teeth to stay composed. I said to him to let go of my hand as he did.

I place my freed hand on his chiseled cheek as he rapidly let go of my other hand. I rest it also on his other cheek. I pulled his face closer to mine. I saw his eyes were gleaming with delight.

"I need time. Try to understand. I- I want to know you better.", I stated. I don't know about the marriage. But, I feel- I wanna understand him more.

"One month time.", he declared. It'd left me confused. I asked, what occurs after a month? His reply appalled me.

"We get married. No alternative. All I want now is to make you mine. As My Wife. Make some effort to know me better within a month.", he says. I gape, open-mouthed. Is he for real? I wanna take the decision too. I am also involved in this wedding. It's my life.

I shove him aside and sat up. Before I can get up to leave, he draped his arm around my waist from behind, as, his other hand, tied around my shoulder.

He dipped his face in my neck and let out a deep sigh. "Just fuckin say, Yes. Why are you so stubborn?", he grits.

Fighting him is a useless thing...

"Ok. Give me 2 months.", I implored. He stayed silent for a few seconds and what felt like an eternity, eventually, he has said, ok. I breathed out a relief.

Thank God!

SAHOR POV:

I heaved her into my lap and held her extremely closer against me. Draping my arms around her waist, I pressed my lips behind her ears. She squirms and told me to not do that. I ask why?

"I got all the right to touch you. Do not stop me. It's the last warning.", I growl under my breath. She did not assert anything in return. Why she is always pushing me away? She is often failing to see, how much it hurts me.

She is mine! I've all the rights on her...

Fuck the two months! I approved, for now, to keep her happy. Even 1 month is a fucking torture. I was planning to marry her within a month. But, she is asking for two months. Well, I can be able to sacrifice one month. Following it, I know how to change the scenario and make her accept to marry me.

"You must surely love me. If you do not love me, I don't know what will I do.", I warned. She let out to me, to not talk like this. I shrugged it off.

"Give me an assurance that you will surely love me.", I mandate her. She gave me a weird look. As I didn't beat around the bush. I asked straight, that I need a kiss right now. She tilted her head, gawked as if I'd grown horns.

What?!

"Give.", I demanded again. She shook her head negatively and said, she will not. Why cannot she fucking kiss me?

I notice the glass on the nearby table. I took it in my hands. "Goddess, you better kiss me, right now.", I rasped. She exclaimed as she gave me a reply, already. I promptly crushed the glass in my hand as blood swelled, fast. 

She gasped and got up from my lap. I smirk at her, she peered at my hand in a scared state. I brush off the glass pieces in my hand and stood up.

"Why are you behaving like this? I thought to try to understand you.", she frowned, disappointed. She open the closet and took out a first aid box. I snatched it from her and I threw it aside. I clutched her arm and pushed her to stand in front of the mirror.

She glared at my reflection through a mirror. She turned around to face me.

She yelled, to stop this nonsense...

AADRITI POV:

I'm stupid to try to give him a chance. People like him are dangerous and do not know what is called gentle. I tried to walk past him, but, he has spun me around. My back got pressed against his chest. He draped one hand around me, caged my hands in his iron grip.

"Let me go.", I shouted. He chuckled darkly and asked, will it kill me to kiss him? Why he's extremely demanding all of a sudden? I reply, he can't force me which I do not want to do.

"Look, I hurted myself for you. So, that, you'll show some compassion and kiss me.", he uttered like a naive person. His bleeding hand rests below my chin as he made me look at him. I tilted my head to see his fierce eyes.

"I just fucking want you. I am ready to do anything to make it happen.", he murmurs. I shrieked, when his lips sucked my earlobe. I squirmed, when his stubbles began to graze my neck. 

Argh!

I had enough of his stupidity. I strived to separate myself from his hold but I can't. I shouted, to take his hands off from me. But, he didn't budge.

I felt uneasy when the blood from my chin crawled down. I sensed, this ain't love, but demand. He does not respect my words. My eyes snap open, when I've felt his hand eliminating the back knot of my dress. He is a pervert.

Just a lustful typical wealthy man... 

Before I can bellow at him, he asked, how this has occurred? I'd given him a bewildered look. He lifted me in his arms as he settled on the bed with me on his lap. I gasped when he pushed down my churidar shoulder strap.

It has revealed my cleavage as well as the straps of my inner clothing. It left my face flushed with embarrassment. I hid my chest with my hands.

Such an indecent man...

Before I can authorize him to get out. He stated, "There is a nail mark on your back." It left me upset. Maybe I got it from- I sighed as I bend my head down, upset. I felt something cold on my back, more like a wet lotion.

"This ointment will make it fade, so quickly.", he told me and continue to apply it on my back. I have to stop my act of judging him quickly. Well, what I am supposed to do? The people I've trusted, threw me aside like trash.

I can't go through that again...

My breath hitched when I felt his lips get pressed on my exposed back. I've felt his lips grazing delicately. A giddy feeling aroused in me. My eyes flutter close as I've felt something wet in the back of my neck which elicited a new low sound from my lips. He growls. It made me open my eyes. I said, to stop.

No! I must keep a distance from him...

I remembered his hand as I turn over to face him. He had instantly pulled a shoulder strap my churidar upward. I smiled, mentally. Taking the first aid kit from the floor, I sat beside him and started to treat his injury in the hand. He watches me with his intense eyes.

Once, I wrapped it with the bandage, I saw Chiku entering inside as he hops on my lap. I peppered his face with a lot of kisses as he started up to jiggle, feeling ticklish. I laugh at his cuteness.

"Damn! I, Sahor Ranav Sulthan got neglected. But, a tiny thing getting a lot of attention and kisses.", he has muttered under his breath. I control my laughter. I huffed out, that, his name is Chiku, not a little thing.

Out of nowhere, he pushed me on the bed. I squealed because of his sudden move. Not a moment passed, as Chiku lunged on Sahor. I laughed out hard.

I told Chiku, to not hurt him. So, he'd gripped Sahor's watch with his mouth to push him away from me.

Oops!

"How dare you! That's an imported expensive watch.", he yelled. But, he didn't try to handle Chiku, roughly. As I sat silently and watched them, gaily. Since they're not combatting now as it has turned into a play for them.

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I had the tea, standing on the balcony as I watched from there to notice both Sahor and Chiku napping on the bed. I noticed Chiku's face stuffed on Sahor's neck. I guess, they've become drowsy, after their play fight. I'd walked inside and sat on the bed, beside Sahor.

My thoughts roam around the chance. I am not sure of this. But, this thought evolving very irresistible in my heart now. Failing to admit, he is not good for me. Failing to recall, he is A Crime Boss. Maybe, I got beguile by the care, he showered on me. I sighed, thinking about a second chance to love again.

With hesitation, I'd moved my hand to his disheveled hair. But, I stop myself, as I gave a small stroke to his face. I'd hope my decision won't go wrong and I believe, you are not very cruel.  

I'll give you a chance, Mr.CAB!

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

ONE WEEK LATER...

SAHOR POV:

The audible piercing cry of two men is hitting on my ears. It's fetching me with delightful satisfaction. I watched them getting burned alive in the steel cage barrels. I chose the barrels to get them to avoid running in suffering.

Because I decide every fucking thing...

These two are the ones who lured her towards Hamza's mansion. One man has told to her, he saw a dog running in that direction. I found him through the CCTV camera. The other man got revealed by the one I captured, first.
In the future, these two shouldn't be coming as a witness or as troubles.  

So, killing is the only option...

I made my way out of the dungeon. I asked Param and Vajra, if everything has arranged according to my terms. They said, it is. Well, it's not like a big occurrence gonna take place now. It's just Irfan Abdalla gonna die today.

And I feel exceedingly miserable about his approaching expiration...

Ignoring that shit, now let's come to a present. I feel extraordinarily happy. Because for the past one week, she is behaving so sweet towards me. She is smiling a lot around me. I believe, she is giving me a chance. It's making me delighted as well as, it's scaring me.

What if I mess up?! As I fucking know, I'm a specialist in that shit. Each day, I feel extremely dominated by her soft nature; it's provoking me to claim her.

I know, I am losing my self-control...

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2ND UNKNOWN POV:

I commanded him to deliver my word to the thugs, "Inform to them. If she appears at the company today, they must assassinate her in front of all.  This event must never get forgotten by the city." He nodded. As he said, it will certainly get accomplished today.

It must. She has to surely die...

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