Billionaire's Crazy Love

Glimpse

In the most beautiful spectacle of a beautiful mansion, the scenario of the bottommost floor doesn't seem to be that beautiful!

In a big pitch-black room, the place is so hushed that only a few soft snores can be heard. But the muted area is then replaced with a creak of the door that awoke the petite frame with a jolt followed by a whimper.

The basement of the beautiful mansion is then resonated with the sounds of the clicking of shoes on the black wooden floor, which is slowly scaring the already scared soul that she tried to curl herself smaller than she already is, in a fatal position to be invisible in front of the lustful gaze of his grey eyes.

The tall guy's grey eyes landed on the tiny person on the mattress, it lit with excitement that he increased his pace towards her. Every step he took only increased her anxiety and fear of him and she started trembling, closing her eyes, not having enough strength to face him. She tried to move but it only hurt her more with the fresh wounds on her body that are clearly visible, as she was tied to the floor that had customized hooks on four sides of the mattress.

He, when he got to her, knelt on one knee while observing her every moment from the beginning with his eyes fixed on her. The sight in front of him is worth watching for such an insane person.

That's Dr. Aryan Williams, the top most cardio-surgeon who is also ranked as one of the most eligible billionaire bachelors in the world at the age of 29. He is termed as one of the most influential people in the business world as a doctor owning several multi-specialty hospitals and pharmaceutical companies across the world. He is also known as a philanthropist for his generosity in conducting multiple charitable trusts and camps for the poor in remote areas.

That's how the world sees him, but no one knows what's behind closed doors, isn't it?

Aryan's pov:

It's been a long day with two critical surgeries lined up with an hour-long meeting with the Russian delicates who are not ready to stop their talk regarding the supply of medicine. So annoying!

I miss my baby. I didn't get to meet her in the morning and, because of those bastards, I got home late.

Home, that mansion is not a mansion anymore!

home is where my baby is!!

I made my way to the basement where my baby is.

It's all her fault that she is in that place!

Well, I am a perfect person. I always want my things to be perfect, either be it non-living or living things. So, is it wrong to expect the love you give to a person to be reciprocated? No, right!

I am ready to give her all the love in the world and she wants to run away from me. So I have to put her in her place - the basement, which I personally designed for her.

Third person's pov:

( FYI: there is no third person in between them. If there is, then Aryan would handle it pretty nicely, no?)

Aryan had his eyes boring into the little girl while taking out his mobile from his pocket. He switched on the electric lamps (that could only be controlled by his mobile) to get a better vision of the beauty in front of him in the dark. That sight is so appealing to him, but not to us!

The custom-made basement, as he describes it to be, is personally designed by him and is nothing but a torture cell for the outer world. But from his perspective, it's a medical place where he cures her mind, which has idiotic ideas of escaping him.

The basement is a big-sized room with a mattress in the middle, a soft mattress with black sheets, a black wooden floor, black paint on all 4 walls by the roof, and a black cupboard with her essentials in the left corner. Aryan is very particular about everything he does and he himself keeps this room tidy, being an OCD candidate, so everything in the basement is black as per his liking, specially designed for a certain someone who is nyctophobic.

It is hell for her!

In addition to that, her personal hell has no windows for her being claustrophobic. He is so caring, isn't he?

Aryan observed his love shivering and trying to curl herself closer to herself.

Why wouldn't she? She has been there for 5 days, lying naked on the bed with no sheets to warm her up from the cool temperature in the closed room with no proper food. He identified her the moment he entered there because of her pale skin illuminating the pitch-black area. Both her hands were tied up together with a black cable tie that was so tight that it pierced her skin to draw blood and the same went to her ankle. He even tied her already cable-tied hands and ankles to the hooks on the floor with a black rope on either side.

According to him, being naked makes a person self-conscious and gives them the ability to think more about situations, and being tied up makes a person a lot weaker than they already are.

So this whole thing in such a big isolated room, makes her feel overwhelmed and lonely. Then he would be the only one to give her comfort just the way a hero comforts his heroine.

The person who thinks of himself as a hero, tied her up like this 4 days ago when she was resisting to give in and beat her to a pulp, leaving a lot of scars on her body. How ironic!

Whatever the situation was, Aryan would not stop from proving himself to be a generous doctor.

He did hurt her but he also treated her wounds.

He did starve her but he also gave her intravenous fluids(IV).

He did keep her in the cold to get a fever, but he also gave her an acetaminophen injection to cure it.

He keeps all the medical supplies in the cupboard, which he describes as her essentials, including an oxygen cylinder.

Aryan is truly a doctor, isn't he?

The devil is feeling good to see her in such a state.

'She deserved it' - that's all he thinks!

He placed his warm hands on her face, slowly removing a few strands of her hair to reveal her beautiful face (a face with bruised lips because of harsh kisses, a tear-streaked face with red marks of handprints on her cheek because of multiple hard slaps - even then she looked beautiful in his eyes because he gave them) to get a sudden jump from her as a reflex.

She tried to move but was left with no room to move. Aryan then placed his fingers on her temple and shook his head in disappointment, knowing she still had a high temperature, then moved his fingers to her neck to check her pulse and he was not surprised to know her pulse rate was high, all thanks to himself. And all the while, the caged girl clenched both her eyes and hands in fear with her heart racing at high speed, resulting in a high pulse rate and her breasts were moving in order to grasp some air in his presence as the whole place was filled with his cologne scent.

It'd been quite some time since she hadn't opened her eyes, so he gently said, " Open your eyes, Siya baby".

Siya opened her eyes slowly, meeting her brown eyes with his grey captivating eyes without a delay, fearing her punishment for not obeying his words. His words may seem gentle, but not the threat in it!

The last time she disobeyed him resulted in her becoming unconscious for days after his punishment. Siya can't take a chance!

Happy with eye contact, Aryan smiles such that others would mistake him for an innocent person. But it was quite the opposite for Siya, her brown eyes filled with tears of fear.

A lone tear escaped her eyes which he gently wiped and took her face in his hands and said, "Don't be scared of your husband, wifey"