You Awoke A Beast in ME!

Chapter 10

Meera’s POV

I woke up as the Sun rays hit my face. It was quiet and the bed was so soft and warm that I would sleep in it for ever. The reality hit me hard! Wait, I was sleeping in that jerk’s room! I got out of the bed when I saw something shiny on my finger. Holy heaven! You’ve got to be kidding me! I could see a huge diamond ring on my finger. What? Seriously?

This guy is filthy rich, no wonder he can do anything. I can’t believe I am legally married to a guy! Frankly this is not going to last, I am here to find the file which holds the key to my escape.

I am tired! This is a huge library and I have had no luck in finding the file. I could have taken the help of the maids but, they just vanish and come out of nowhere only to bring lunch dinner and breakfast. God! How can this be so hard? I am done, and the mess that I made out of the library was also terrifying. Who is going to clean this mess? I’m so dead.

" Sweetie, don’t worry I’ll get it cleaned, make sure you get ready and meet me at the dining table. I have some surprise for you”,

I was startled when I heard the familiar voice, I cringed at his touch but, soon he left the place with an absurd request. Who wants to get ready for dinner? Especially if it is at home?

I was in the dining room wearing some loose dress that covered me from head to toe. Personally I find loose clothes comfortable, they cover me as well as are comfortable to do all sorts of things.

“oh you seemed to have come quite early”,

I heard the voice from behind, I know it’s the jerk himself. I didn’t bother to look around.

" adorable as always, trying to hide every inch of your skin under those loose rages”,

“what is it? Why have you called me here? “,

I hate senseless talks, I got straight to the point as to why he called me. He slowly snuck is hand around my waist from behind, it was like he was hugging me from behind. I swear if I had a knife in my hands he’d be stabbed a multiple times by now.

" you smell like a cookie, I can’t wait to dig in”,

Before I could free myself from his grip, I saw him throw a file on the table. What is that file? Wait! Is it what I think it is? I was bewildered why would he do that?

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I could feel his kisses on my neck. I elbowed him and reached out to get the file.

" oh! And don’t forget the VHS tape “,

" is this what I think it is? “,

I know it’s dumb to ask something like that but I just can’t believe it. He smiled and leaned closer, trapping me between his huge frame and the table.

" I was wondering what should I give you as a wedding gift, I guess this should do”,

He winked as he moved away from me. Before he left the room he turned around with a gain on his face.

" I like girls in satin tight nighties which are knee length and sleeveless. Thought this would help you find a perfect wedding gift for me”,

" oh, Is it? Then why not go to a brothel”,

I was so pissed, like I’d give a damn to his stupidity. I ignored his presence and rushed to collect the file and the VHS tape when I was yanked against his hard chest. My wrist was held in a painful grip and his eyes held nothing but pure rage. Why does he look like a fire breathing Bull? I had an indifferent expression. But, it was starting to get hard as I could see my wrist go blue. What is he?

" stop it! You are hurting me”,

I was trying to free myself but his grip only became stronger as he trapped my other wrist in his hand making me drop the file and the tape.

" you are my wife”,

I could hear his voice in a low tone but audible enough for me. His voice had a dangerously calm tone.

" I don’t need any other woman but you”,

He growled, I was in shock. I swear I could feel like I was going to die at that moment. Nothing seemed more scary than his rage filled eyes and his grip going stronger on me. Was he always like this? Or has he transformed into an animal now? He would never be this mad at me, at least not until now. But suddenly this side of his scared the day lights out of me for the first time.

" I will be waiting for my wedding present, take your time “,

There was sudden satisfactory smile on his face as he spoke and left my wrists but his eyes were still shooting daggers at me. He walked up the stairs and I was on the floor trying to comprehend what just happened. As I reached towards the file, I could feel a stinging pain in my wrists. It hurts!

I could see a darker shade of red turning blue on my wrists. I took the file to the library and found a computer. Its weird how in the days where CDs and pendrives are common why would one use VHS?

As I turned the computer on, I opened the file as well. There were information of people with their photos pasted at the corner. I guess there were about hundreds of such papers, I could not understand for a minute. But, the VHS tape started to play. It had videos of criminals committing crimes.

What? Are you kidding me? As I closely examined the photos of the people in the file, I realised these were the most wanted criminals all over the world. Some of them were not even disclosed to the public for security reasons. This file basically could change the world over night if put before the media.

For a person like me, this could be the treasure of information. Some of it had connections with the world’s corrupt politicians. Good heavens! I could not understand, this file had so much information about criminals most of which were dead. Few of them being the top officials at higher designations. It had all the evidence against them but, there was nothing I could find on Aryan.

Why? There was never a single information printed about him either on paper or on computer. This kind of makes me anxious. He is just like a ghost that has no evidence of his works yet, leaves the clues of his involvement.

The more I think about him, the more confused I get. I don’t understand anything at all! So basically he has been involved in killing the criminals? But he isn’t an officer or what so ever. Why is he doing this?

I knew he was someone involved in something big, but never did anyone know what was that he did. I just started to question my own conscience, this doesn’t make sense.

Why would he let me know about this?

" Because I want you to know me very well and accept me”,

I was not ready for those words, involuntarily my fingers traced the bruises on my wrist as he was standing right before me.

" please don’t kill me”,

" oh love! Why would I? There’s a whole life we’ve got to spend together “,

I was starting to feel dizzy again. This is not good. I feel like I am going to be real sick.