Asma's pov:
I started to panic as the space between us existed no more.He was so close to me that I could feel his warm breathes"You know what baby you are looking so sexy now."He whispered near my ear making me shiver.
I realized my headscarf was missing and I was sitting infront of him without any dupatta.
Then I pushed him harshly and pulled the duvet to cover my chest.
He smirked and snatched the duvet from me.
"Baby, you don't need to hide yourself from me."he said in a husky tone.
I could see lust in those sparkling eyes.I gave him a look with full of disgust.
All on a sudden he pushed me towards the bed.He pinned my hands above my head.I tried to move but failed as he stiffened his grip.I tried to move my legs and kick him.
He wrapped his legs around mine.I had no chance of escape from him.
"What...are...y..ou..doi..ng.?Lea..ve..me.."I stuttered.
"What happened? Feeling scared.You told me that I am a spoiltbrat.So, I am behaving like them."he stated.
I flinched at his touch.He started caressing my jaw with his nose.
"Baby! You are so soft like a petal."he muttered.
I started crying."leave me,please. For Allah's sake."I begged.I couldn't move at all as he was really strong.I struggled to release my self.He didn't stop.He was doing what he wanted to do.
No, this can't be happening.Ya Allah ! Please save me.
My inner mind shouted.
"Please...don't ....do ... this."I sobbed.
He stopped.
He looked at me and I closed my eyes.I felt his hands wiping my tears.
He removed his weight from me and got up.
"Sorry baby.I didn't mean to scare you."he apologized.
I still couldn't dare to open my eyes.
He helped me to get up.I knew,how much I hated his touch but I didn't protest.I didn't want to do anything that would have made him angry.
My tears didn't stop.He wrapped something around me.I opened my eyes and saw the scarf wrapped around my body.I found a reliefment.
I was looking down .
Felling disgusted....
Scared.....
Lonely...
Helpless...
Ya Allah...I am so sorry.I couldn't protect my modesty.I said in my mind feeling guilty.
Ya Rab..Please forgive me....and Please help me.
"Take it."He handed over his iPhone.I took it without any delay .
"Hello Asma.Are you fine? "My mom asked.
"Mom"I cried like a lost child searching for his mother.
"Sshhh...dear..tell me you are fine."she sounded impatient
I wanted to tell her that' mom, I am not fine at all.I need you.'
But I couldn't .
"Yes...Are both of you fine?And where is abbu?I asked.
She didn't speak.
"Mom!"
"Ye..s..dear we are also fine."
I thanked Allah.
"I am so glad that Ivan and Sazia are with you.I am sorry dear we can't come to you due to some problems.But you don't worry,your mom in law will be there to take care of you."
That means he was telling the truth.But he was definitely a liar.He lied to mom.I was alone with him.Sazia wasn't here with me .I was alone with him.
"Mom, sazu......."before I could finish the sentence he snatched his iPhone and start talking to mom.
"Actually m.i.l Sazia bhavi is telling her to take rest.She is still too weak.I will talk to you later.Please take care of yours.Don't worry about her.I .....we will take care of her."he ended the call.
Suddenly he hit his hand on the table with such force that it scared me.
"Why do you always want to make me angry?What were you going to tell her?Huh...
That you are alone with me."He shouted.
"What did you think if she had learnt the truth she will take you away from me?And I will let you go."his every feature was telling that he was enraged.
I squirmed uncomfortably under his deep and rigorous gaze.
He spoke through gritted teeth."I don't care about anything.I only know that the day I decided to make you mine, you became mine. Get this thing straight in your mind that we will always be together."
He left the room leaving me in terror.
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Ivan's p.o.v.:
I left the room leaving her alone.If I stayed any longer, may be I wouldn't think twice to make her mine.To show her that she could never escape from me.
Suddenly my phone buzzed.
I saw that it was my best buddy Ayaan.I picked the call.
"Man, I kissed her."He blurted in excitement.
"That's not a big deal for you."
"She didn't kiss me back and slapped me hard."
"Ouch..."
"I felt hurt."
"You should.After all she slapped you hard."
"No, I felt hurt because she didn't kiss me back"
"What?"
"Yeah..."
"Is she Zayna , the girl you are getting married ?"
"Absolutely not.She's a whore.And she always tries to woo me.At first, I liked it.But now...I hate it."
"So, who's the girl?"
"Rehena..."
"What? Are you kidding me?like seriously.....
Rehena....
You went to see her for marriage and later, you found Zayna, her cousin sister incredibly hot and sexy.And then you asked for Zayna's hand.And now when you are getting married to Zayna you are kissing Rehena.."
"I said Zayna is a sexy whore.I was attracted to her.But now, I realized I love Rehana and want to marry her."
"So.....now what?"
"Dude......I am trying to break the marriage."
"How?"
"I told Zayna that I am a play boy and will continue my affairs after marriage."
"Nice move"
"Ivan , I also thought that it was a nice move but as she is a w***e she said that she doesn't have any problem with it."
"Man...may be she likes you."
"No, she's after my money.She has already spent a lot of my money in the wedding dresses."
"Hmmmm......What about Rehena ?How did you fell for her?"
"That's a long story."
"Then let it be."
"No, I want to tell"
"You are behaving like a girl."
"Whatever...I am telling you."
"Tell me the main points."
"Actually I felt sorry for her.And as she is Zayna's cousin I thought I should apologise to her .When I said sorry.She said It's absolutely fine with her .She has no problem with me.I thought she was pretending."
"Dude...I said main points.Not the whole story.I have no time to listen your shitty story.Just tell me about the kiss."
"Okay.Today I saw Rehena talking with a boy and she was and looking so pretty.I became jealous.She was so comfortable with him.I wanted to talk with her.When she was alone I went to talk with her.I don't know what got into me and I just....."
"Hmmm"
"But the kiss was amazing."
When Ayaan said about the kiss I realized I couldn't kiss my love and I knew she would never let me kiss her.I sighed.
"Dude , Are you listening?Tell me about Asma"
"She's feisty but I also love her a lot."
"Our story is kind of similar.First we reject them and then we become lovesick puppies for them."
"In my case, I am getting married to her and you are getting married to her cousin."
"Dude, save me.I don't want to marry the whore."
"Then marry the one you like."
"I want to....but...."
"What?She will not agree for marriage.Don't think too much.After marriage every girl has to surrender."
"I guess you are right.So, you are asking me to......"
"Whatever you think......"
"Huuu.B.t.w. When are you getting married?I never thought you will get married before Salman khan."
"It was lame."
"Whatever......"
"I have wasted so much time in you where my baby is waiting for me."
"Even I am wasting my time.Any ways I have to think some plan."
"You should.Else ,you will end up marrying a sexy whore."
"Yeah....Bye."
"Bye bastard."
I ended the call.l was feeling much better and was ready to meet my love again.
I was hoping she would behave properly.
"Baby, I love you so much.But you spoil everything."I sighed.
"Being in love I have a weak spot for you but that wasn't going to stop anyone from seeing my true wrath.Not even you , baby."I smiled thinking about her scared face.She was looking really adorable.
It was really necessary for her to know that she was only mine.
'Just one more day and then nobody will come between us
one more day .... and then I will show her how much I love her.
one more day ....then I will rectify my all mistakes.
One more day... and she will become mine forever.
Mine....
Only mine.........'
( You can read Ayan's story too. It is available in Dreame . Forbidden to be his ..the story of Ayan and Hena. Please give it a try)