His forceful love(beastly love )

Chapter 9

ABHAY’S POV:

Today is Holi and I told Alia that the party will be thrown at my place and that I want everybody present, I knew that this time Myra would have to come. I checked all the arrangements for the last time and went to go get ready.

I waited impatiently as all the guests started arriving, politicians and stars. I noticed some of the girl wearing slutty clothing and were constantly trying to get my attention, but I was busy looking at the entrance again and again, waiting for my beauty.

“Who are you waiting for?” Ahan Mehra, a business partner of mine asked. He came here with his wife, whom he loves very much.

“No one. Just my sister.” I replied to his question.

“Oh, yeah sure. I believe you.” He mocked. Just then, I saw Alia entering with Piya and Arjun. I was super impatient now.

I had a few glimpses of my beauty. I have no words to describe how she looks. In her traditional dressing, her curves were slightly prominent, but I wanted to see a lot more.

They reached where I was and Myra was right behind Arjun and I couldn’t properly look at her. Which irritated me quite a bit. Greetings were exchanged, during which she was quiet.

I was busy in my thoughts, when Ahan asked. “Who is she?” Looking at Myra and giving me a suspicious look.

“This is my younger sister, Myra.” Arjun replied.

They then went to greet the rest of the people and my eyes stayed on Myra for the all of it

“Don’t let her go.” I heard Ahan say. I turned to him and faked a questioning look.

“You know very well who I’m talking about. I went through the same feelings. You want her, you can have her. You are the Mafia Don and nothing can stop you. This longing will only make you more eager.” He said, making me sigh. I already knew I wanted her.

A while later, I saw her in a sparsely crowded area. As the party was outside, I pulled her in the house and shut the door.

“Why are you avoiding me?” I asked, slowly walking to her.

“I don't want to see you.” She quietly replied. She walked backward until her back finally hit the door.

I took some red colour on my fingers and rubbed them on her cheek. I was the first one to apply colour on her, it gave me some kind of joy. I wanted to be her many firsts. I then bent down and rubbed my cheek against hers, feeling her cotton-like cheek against mine. I knew she wouldn’t apply the colour on me and I wanted her to put it on me first.

Moving back a little, I gave her a feather light kiss on her temple. I moved back completely to see her eyes closed, which told me that she was at least, a little bit affected by me.

“Why? I want you and you know that... Marry me.” I said, in one go.

“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.” She spoke and left from there.

She hurt my ego by rejecting me. She says she doesn’t want to be a criminal’s wife? Well, I’ll have to teach her how we never always get what we want.

Sometime after, everyone slowly started leaving. I went near Myra and spoke in her ear. “Beauty, you’ll be my wife in a month. Be ready.” I husked and left, winking at her. She looked surprised, making me chuckle.