His forceful love(beastly love )

Chapter 10

MYRA’S POV:

Today, Bhabhi told me that we have to go to Abhay’s house for Holi, I immediately tried to excuse myself out of it.

“Is there a problem, Myra? You always seem to avoid seeing Abhay..” Bhabhi spoke and I was shocked.

“No Bhabhi, there’s no reason. I will come.” I told her. I guess I have to face the Beast.

At Holi-

We arrived at Abhay’s mansion to see that most of the guests had already arrived. Bhai went to Abhay, taking all of us along him. I stood there without looking at him or greeting him.

The party was going really well, everyone was dancing and chilling. There were colors everywhere, but my face was still spotless. Bhai was busy with Bhabhi, I missed Dad and Mangalore. I was standing in a corner, when I was pulled away. My head turned to see that it was Abhay.

“Why are you avoiding me?” He asked looking into my eyes.

“I don’t want to see you.” I told him. He rubbed color on my cheeks and as much as I wanted to stop him, I couldn’t utter a word. He, then, stood close to me and rubbed his cheeks against mine.

His cheeks were rough against mine, the stubble pricking my skin. Prompting me to have weird feelings and making me close my eyes. I only opened them when I felt him kiss my temple and move away.

“Why? You know that I want you. Marry me.” He demanded.

Didn’t ask, but demanded!!

Prick.

“I don’t want you and I will never marry you. You are not the guy I want as my husband. You are the Mafia Don. I will never be a criminal’s wife. I hate you.” I spoke the truth. My dad didn’t like him, so it doesn’t matter what I think of him. I could never marry him.

I quickly ran out of the room after I said what I had to. A while later, he came to me and whispered in my ear that I will be his wife in a month. As if..

We soon returned home and I decided to rest after bathing. This was definitely not my Holi.

ABHAY’S POV:

I knew what I had to do. I called Alia and told her to come to my house. And when she did, I greeted.

“Yes Abhay. What is it that you want to talk about?” She asked me curiously.

“I want to marry Myra.” I straight up told her.

“Are you kidding me?!?!” She shouted and stood up.

“No, I’m not. Stop shouting..” I spoke.

“You know very well that this can’t happen. No matter how much Arjun likes you, he would never marry his sister to you.” She said, pacing back and forth.

“Everything can happen. It’s me we’re talking about here.” I told her arrogantly.

“I know we’re talking about you. Arjun knows you. Your anger and playboy nature…” I cut her off.

“What playboy nature? Have you seen me with any other girl ever since she’s entered my life..?”

“But you’re a Don. A f*****g Mafia..” She muttered, dejectedly.

“If you’ve forgotten, Arjun also works for me.and dont worry about arjun , i will handle him myself .” I spoke, remembering the promise, arjun had made at the time of his wedding to fulfill my one wish .

“Okay. Considering he agrees, do you think Myra will agree? Why don’t you leave her alone? She is young and fragile. You will end up breaking her.” She said.

“dont worry about her . She is my concern” I told her lazily.

She left and I planned what I had to do next.” Baby, no matter what, you shouldn’t have rejected me.” She invited real trouble to herself.