His Brutal Love

Chapter 04

“It was the best birthday in my life.” Samitra shared her happiness while remembering her last night birthday party. 

Yes, she was right. It's the first time her Prince Charming, Rahan Qureshi, had attended the celebration. She had been loving him secretly for years. She always wished for his presence on the most important day of her life. And last night her wish came true. 

Reshmika badly wanted to talk with her about the creepy incident but it seemed that she wouldn't get nearly a chance because of Samitra's endless sweet talk. 

“Well, you're right. The party was awesome and we really enjoyed it.” One of her friends said. Samitra's head raised in pride when she heard her friend. She liked to hear such comments from her friends, so she didn't leave a chance to upbringing her lifestyle. After all, she wanted to be a queen. 

“Not only the party but also the hot and sexy men!” Another one commented. 

“Yeah, that's made the party awesome!” Previous one filled in. Her face is decorated with a mischievous glint, “Sam, your brother is too hot to handle.” She winked at Samitra. 

“No, no, no dear. Don't go too far. You will be heartbroken.” Samitra warned her friend. “I know my brother well he is not your type so it's better you should keep away from him.” She couldn't imagine her friend and brother together. That's horrible. 

As usual Reshmika was listening to their talk without saying anything. She was the only one who was least interested in such topics. She even wondered why these girls only talked about men like there was nothing (attractive) than men. 

“Sam, this is not fair. You can't be cruel.” Samitra's confused eyes shot towards the voice. “Why didn't you introduce your boyfriend to us?” Her friend complained. Disappoint was written all over her face. 

“Boyfriend?” It's Reshmika's surprised voice. She was surprised with the new information. 

“Yes!” Samitra confirmed. Her cheeks are painted in red. 

“But you never told me.” Reshmika said disappointingly. “I thought you're single.”

“Because you never asked me. That's it.” Samitra replied as it's not a big deal. 

“Yeah, it's my fault that I never did. Anyway, who's he? What is he doing? Since when did you start dating him? Reshmika asked breathlessly as it's the most important thing she wanted to know. 

“Oh my god! Why are you asking so many questions? I will tell you everything.” Samitra assured her. And owning a smile from her. 

Samitra prepared herself to tell her love story before her friends, “Rahan Qureshi, that's his name. He is a business man and my brother's best friend. And the best part is....” she paused. “We are studying in his college!” She dropped the bomb. 

“No way!” One of her friends jumped in. They couldn't believe their friend was dating their college owner. 

“Does he love you?”

Samitra's and others whipped the owner of the voice who just shot an unwanted question. Reshmika regretted her words which slipped out accidentally from her tongue.

Why can you not control herself? Reshmika cursed herself. 

Samitra's face fell as she acknowledged the answer; it's negative. Rahan had never spared a glance at her. It really made her hurt many times. But she didn't wish to share her one-sided love story with her gossiping friends. It would be shameful to herself. 

“Of course! He loves me a lot......” Samitra lied through her teeth. 

Their conversation went on till their class got started. Reshmika got more information about her love life, but she didn't get any clue about her mystery man. 

••••

It had been two hours since they started their journey. Rahan was scrolling over his phone to find a text or call from his man. While Sathvik was engrossed in his work. After a while a message popped up on the screen, without wasting any moment Rahan began to read it. 

Name: Reshmika Chaturvedi 

“A beautiful name for my beautiful girl.” A smile crept on his handsome face just as he read her name. 

Age: 20

“Pretty much younger than me.” He thought to himself. 

A Hindu middle class family. 

Father: Ram Chaturvedi (accountant)

Mother: Priya Chaturvedi (house wife)

Brother: Krish Chaturvedi (graphic designer)

Rahan read the information regarding her family members vaguely. 

Education: English literature final year student in Rahmath College Mumbai. 

A devilish smile made its way onto his lips when he came to find the information as she was studying in his college. 

Never be in a relationship with anyone at her schooling or in college. 

Rahan's mind beamed with pride as his love has not been with anyone as he wished. She was only made for him, only for him; so he wanted to make her all to himself before anyone does that. That simple thought triggered the pool of desires even more crazy which he already was. He couldn't be happier than anything he chose her among all others. After all, he always chose the best. 

An evil smile still plastered on his devilishly handsome face. His eyes glistening with love and lust, his male ego boasted even more than she hadn't been taken by anyone. His obsessed mind started to layer some erotic images of her and his together. 

In the meanwhile Sathvik had completed his work and turned towards his friend, only to find out Rahan was staring at the dark sky through the window with an unreadable face. It's not a usual thing when it comes to Rahan. Sathvik had been noticing his odd behavior. 

'Something is wrong.' he concluded. 

“Rahan!” Sathvik called out. 

No response. 

“Rahan!” Sathvik again called. 

Again no response. 

“Rahan!” Sathvik shook him. 

“Hmm....” Rahan just hummed without turning back. 

“Rahan, what the hell is wrong with you?” Sathvik inquired. 

“What?” Rahan raised one of his perfect eyebrows at him. 

“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?” Sathvik said, emphasizing each word. 

“Nothing!” Rahan said irritatingly. “I am good.” Just as he was about to read further, Sathvik stopped him.