you are my everything

chapter 17

third-person pov

"I miss you, my love, I am going to get you by hook or crook, I know, you love me too, you are just scared of him, he is the villain of our love story, once I kill that bastard, I am going to come to you to get you, once I get, I am going to protect you from all the evil, I will shackle your feet to this mansion and lock you here so that no one will reach you and you will be safe from everyone.

but first thing first, when I get you I am going to punish for going away from, I know, this is because of that manipulative bastard. I am going to kill him firing hundreds of bullets into his body.

the man in his black suit, with his obsessed black heart, is talking to the picture of madhura, in a psychotic way.

people say, love has many forms, some give you hope, while some destroy it.

love can bring you back to life, it's curative.

love can kill you and your soul, it's lethal.

the important thing about love is, what form of love are you receiving, is it hopeful, or is it hopeless, is it curative to you that heals all your scars, or is it lethal that brings new scars to your body and soul?

madhura has to choose between forms of love, no one in the world wants to enter into a toxic relationship knowing unless they can't live without that person, even that person is going to destroy them completely.

no one wants to leave a person who gives you new hope in life to make you feel safe and gives you a reason to live unless you don't know what kind of feelings you have for that person.

the look on that person clearly says how his love is for madhura, and what will happen once he reaches up to madhura.

his look says that he is not in a stable mind, the look on his show how obsessed he is with madhura.

he stopped looking at the picture and called someone who he is using as a scapegoat to reach her.

" hello." the voice came.

" well she is here, I want you to get her out from his mansion," he said.

" Are you sure, there is going to be a lot of security, I don't think this will work," she said.

" well, trick her into coming without anyone knowing and make her come to one of the busiest areas of the city, this our only chance," he said with a bit of impatience.

after a sigh, she said," alright I will do something to get her out of the mansion."

after ending the call Disha sighed and called madhura and tricked her into coming to the mall.

"I know you love Randhir, but because of your condition, they tricked you into this." Disha said to herself while she is getting ready to meet her.

harsha's pov

while I was busy in the meeting with some of the clients, my phone is ringing nonstop, I looked at the caller id and my eyes widened and I was shocked to see Madhu was calling me.

hesitantly I lifted the call and said" hello".

"umm.. hello, this is me madhura." she said. I know damit, that's what surprises me the most.

" yeah......." I spoke.

" my friend Disha came to London, she wanted us to meet outside to..."  rage took over me, that bastard is using Disha again, I cut her off.

" no," I said curtly, I don't want to yell, its not the right thing.

" what?" she asked not believing what she heard. godd there she is the debate queen can't she listens to me one time, without creating a drama.

" you heard me, I said no," I said without any emotion, controlling all my emotions.

"I am not asking you permission, for your information I am just informing you," she said with anger. why women want to create all the soap opera's drama in every situation, this woman surely likes to argue with me, even after losing her memory. old habits die hard.

" ohhhh no-no, hang on there babyface, you are not going anywhere without my approval," i said, imaging her cute face, with that angry look.

" ok," she said without any argument, wait what?

" what," I asked what I heard now, that's impossible, this women who made her life mission is to argue with each and every topic of this planet earth said yes to my decision.

"I said ok, if you don't want me to go, then I will not go," she said.

"i..... ok!." there was nothing for me to say, I didn't expect her to listen to me just like that.

I was confused, she said ok just like that, how the ell that happened.

I got suspicious, I called Andrew and gave orders to increase security and keep an eye on her.

while I was in my office trying to control my rage, that bastard used her again, I called Karthik and said all of this, we doubt that the woman who came to see him in the jail was Disha.

while I was on the call with Karthik I got a call from Andrew, I merged both the calls and what Andrew has told us gave us a mini heart attack.

those fools again lost her, already I am in rage and this thing added fuel my rage.

rage and anger are long gone and fear and shock came to us when we realize that her life is in danger.

I don't know what to do.

Andrew tracked her, she is in the mall, I ordered him to arrive at the mall with maximum force, I don't want to take the risk.

when I get to the mall my men are already there watching her closely, I ordered my men clear the way, I got frustrated, I am angry, anyone can see my bloodshot eyes, that bastard tried to steal my girl, and she as a fool came here, what if he got her? what if something happened to her? how am I going to live then?

I am imagining all the scenarios if she was captured by him, and all the while my anger is increasing with rapid speed.

I looked at them, they have a scared expression, I went there and snatched Madhu's hand, they tried to protest but one stern look from me is enough for them to stop.

I tightly grabbed her wrist afraid that if I loosened the grip, she is will disappear. all the while in the car, I am suppressing my anger, I know I have to do something that makes her not to do these stupid things, I know I have to hurt her in the process, I know this is difficult for me to do this, but there is no choice. after hurting her and saying all the mean things to her I just sat in my study and cried.