Reshmika's heartbeat increased rapidly in her rib cage when she was thinking about the upcoming tragedy. She acknowledged that Rahan would never take her consent, if he planned to do that big thing with her. What she could do. Nobody was here to help her, nor she couldn't fight him back. If it happened, then how could she face her family, how could she live with him as a s*x slave? It disgusted her, a simple thought disgusted her then how she could even possibly live with that bitter reality.
Her horrendous thoughts were disturbed by Rahan's entry with a loud bang just as he closed the door behind him. Her eyes shot up to him while he was standing there enjoying the beauty in front of him. He was wearing a black shirt and tailored pants as usual, his sleeves rolled up as his hands folded
