The Fall

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Diya's POV "Maa... where are you? I.. eh?", Oh no, I'm married now, mom won't be here, man how can I forget the most dreadful night that I had. Last night, that monster, as was expected from him, was all over me. His touch, his kiss, his breath, his presence everything makes me feel so nervous and disgust myself for my helplessness. As I was trying to get out of bed, I saw Rahul still sleeping on the couch. He was shirtless and his 6 packs were very much visible. By the look on his face, he seemed to have had a peaceful night's sleep. Of course, he would have! after all, he was successful in torturing me last night. I wonder what he plans on doing next. Last night, he did try and force himself on me but then he left immediately after seeing me sob helplessly. It was dark and there still was no sign of movement in the mansion so, I decided to head to the washroom and get changed. Last night, I didn't get the chance to change, that monster just jumped over me and started kissing my neck. I was trembling with fear and sobbing so I didn't even realize when I fell asleep. I took out a saree from my suitcase and headed to the bathroom. ----------------10 minutes later------------ I walked out of the bathroom feeling revitalized and headed to my suitcase to arrange my clothes in the wardrobe.As I opened it, I found a huge mess of clothes. There was no difference between the washed ones and the unwashed ones. I never knew this guy could be so reckless so, I decided to arrange the whole wardrobe. Soon I was done with it and checked the time, it was 6:30 AM in the morning. I've always had the habit of waking up early in the morning and completing my chores so that I feel relaxed. I made the bed, arranged the wardrobe and now I just wanted to put my empty suitcase on top of the almirah. I was standing on the stool trying to throw the suitcase on top of the almirah when I sort of lost the balance and flung in air thinking this was it, I'm surely going to sprain my leg or break my arm but, nothing of that sort happened instead I was in warm embrace of a pair of strong arms holding me tightly and an intense gaze penetrated through me from the most intimidating dark eyes. "I .. uh... I w-was... just...", flabbergasted and embarrassed I wanted to explain myself but damn! why do I get nervous around him? and god! why am I stuttering? "I was just arranging my...eh, I mean your wardrobe when I slip, thank you for...", this time I sounded more confident but why the hell did I say thank you for? and now that I've said thank you, how do I put it? like'hey, thank you for holding me in your arms'? to be frank I'd have preferred a sprained leg to an intense lust filled gaze while being squeezed in the world's most muscular arms. "For?", he asked looking straight into my eyes trying to act innocent." For preventing the fall" I said lowering my eyes feeling ashamed and trying to free myself from his grip. "Well, if you want to thank me, then you can do one thing", he said, still holding me in his arms. Man, why don't you just let me go already? "and what would it be?" I asked, clueless I was searching his face to figure out what was on his mind but, by the look of it, it didn't seem right. "Will you let me have a bite of the sweetest apple?" he asked with a mischievous glint flashing in his eyes and a sly grin emerging on his face. I wonder what he means by that? "You sure can have anything you want as long as you are capable of eating it", I said confidently and this time not breaking the eye contact. He slowly let me down on the floor and trapped me between the almirah and his chest. He slowly rested his hands on the either side of my head and within a flash of a second he closed the distance between us, his lips were tracing the crook of my neck and soon those feathery kisses turned into wet sloppy ones. I was trying hard to push him away but his hard chest wouldn't budge. I was busy trying hard to free myself when a stinging sensation on my neck made me gasp out loud in pain. Did he just? no, no please, this can't be happening. "What are you doing?" I asked with horror clearly audible in my voice and tears starting to pool in my eyes when he said "Don't give me that look, you sure gave me the permission to have it", "But, last night, you said you'd give me all the time I need! how .." before I could speak another word he came dangerously close to me, with his gaze fixed on my lips. His eyes could speak of all his intentions but, there was something more in them which I could not understand. "I said, I'd give you time to get comfortable with me, but that doesn't mean I won't take what I want from time to time", with that he winked at me and walked into the bathroom. Oh, good Lord! What have I got myself into? I quickly rushed to the mirror to see a huge mark forming on my neck that creep! how am I going to face everyone now? it is clearly visible. My tears were now rolling down the cheeks. Maa, I don't know what is going to happen to me and how am I going to survive with a monster like HIM! A/n: Hey guys! thank you so much for 400+ reads! this mean so much to me, also above is the pic of Rahul, yeah shirtless I know and sexy as hell :p What twists and turns await Diya on her new journey of married life? want to know more then please keep voting, sharing, reading, commenting and showering your love and blessings! Next update will be soon THANK YOU :)
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