SAMRAT POV :
I was staring at my sleeping beauty , my beautiful wife. The word ' wife ' fills my heart with so much satisfaction. Her nose has turned red due to crying for the whole night. She fell asleep early in the morning.Her cheeks are embedded with hand prints. Yesterday I became very angry hearing from her that she wants to leave me. I will give her anything she desires but freedom. Freedom from me is the last word I want to hear from her.I went and brought the first aid kit and started applying cream on the handprints. Her red lips are inviting me to assault them but I need to control myself . I will not stop if I start it and things will turn out badly. She hates me more if I do anything and it is the last thing I want to happen now.Suppressing my urge to ravish her plumpy red lips I went and took a cold shower . I am the devotee of lord Shiva. I went and performed puja.Now I am having my cup of tea with my grandfather Uday Raichand. First we discussed business." How can you make her understand your love young man ", my grandfather questioned out of nowhere." You are not in a place to worry about that Old man ", i retorted back." I see. Do whatever you want but don't give her too much leniency to spoil our reputation. He said and continued." yesterday, I didn't say anything cause I know how important she is to you ,but make her understand that she is your wife now. She has some responsibilities too. I also married your grandmother in the same way but she is not as feisty and stubborn as Sitara "." Okay. I will handle her. Don't worry ", J said and left for my room.I searched for Sitara in the room but she is no where to found. Then I heard some sound from washroom . I think she has went to freshen up.I thought to wait for her but my phone started ringing and it displayed Ram name on the screen."Boss, I got the details who helped ma'am to escape from wedding".An evil smirk formed on my lips thinking about my prey and punishment for my darling wife." Bring that person to the basement of my mansion in the woods ", I said and hung up the call without asking if it was a boy or a girl." Sugar , if it will be a girl then your punishment will be less but if it turned out to be a boy then you will see hell today itself. I already get jealous if you spend time with others rather than me then if I get know that you are in contact with any of the male then how can I let it slide ", i whispered and went to check on my girl.She is looking hot with wet hair and she is only in her blouse and skirt and watching a video how to drape a saree. I smiled looking at her. She is such a kid not knowing the basic things." Indeed she is a kid , she is just 17 but you forcefully married her under age ", my subconscious remainded me.I sighed and went near her to help her. She flinched badly when she recognised my presence near her. The mobile from her hand slipped down and before it could reach the ground I catched it." Wh... what are you ...d ..doing ", she is stuttering and folder her hands infront of her to hide her chest ." Don't.ever.hide.yourself.from.me ", I said in a cold tone. She flinched and removed her hands instantly. She is feisty sometimes but when I use my cold tone ahe submits easily."B....but ...you...said...you...will...not ...do ... anything..to...me ..until..i turn 18 " , She said in her low voice. I like the fear in her for me." My naive wife , I said that I will not snatch your virginity before you become 18 but it doesn't meant I will not touch my wife ", I said with a smirk .Her eyes welled up listening to me and I don't want to make her cry now cause more is waiting for her in the basement of my mansion ." Now don't start with your tears again or I will bring my ways to make you ", i threatened her which is worked perfectly. She nodded and wiped her tears." Give me your saree , i will help you to drape it ", i offered." No...no.. thanks....i will...manage..it ", she replied." Am I hearing your defiance Sugar " , that's it she handed me her saree.I made her to drape it in 3 minutes . She is gawking at me with a look of surprise." What. I helped you. Where is my kiss ", I asked with a small smile." Why should I ? You yourself offered help for me ", she said back and smirked.My feisty wife is back. Sometimes I amget surprised is she a chameleon. Like it changes it's colors my Sugar changes her emotions ." But atleast you can show your gratitude", i again tried my luck but mu feisty wife mode is turned on then how can I expect my luck." Gratitude. How. I didn't know that you are no less than a pervert. I don't know how many times you helped other girls to drape a saree . Actually the ladies who daily wears sarees takes more time than you", she said making me wonder.I had many one night stands before. But after my Sugar made her entry in my life I had changed for her. But draping a saree to others I didn't done it before. Am a fast learner . I just learned it when I visited my designing club once . But here she is not understanding and pointing her finger at me."I only done this for you either you trust me or not. Leave it . Come downstairs we are leaving in half an hour . Breakfast will get cold ", I said and left from there.After having our breakfast we made our way to my mansion.Reaching my mansion , i am observing her she is admiring the mansion with her beautiful hazel eyes." liked what you see ", I asked and she nodded." Okay then I have a surprise for you ", I said and held her wrist . She is not struggling and came with me silently.I opened the door of the basement and saw that a boy who will be more than a year older to her is tied to a chair . My blood boiled looking at him and it infuriated more when I heard her calling his name with her sad tone ." VIRAJ ".Sitara pov : "VIRAJ"....I felt like the ground is slipped under my feet. A cold shiver run in my spine. Viraj is tied to a chair in the middle of this disgusted room. He is beaten badly. A tear left my eye followed by many . I felt a hard gaze on me and when checked it , I found Samrat is drilling holes into me. His eyes turned into pitch black. I was shivering badly thinking what might comes to me and viraj. My mind is not even supporting me. I am getting only negative vibes . Unknowingly my mouth left a word with stuttet " pl....please ". Soon after uttering the word I heard a painful scream. Viraj is screaming loudly when Samrat punched him on his jaw almost breaking it. Not able to stand and think anymore I ran towards viraj which turned out to be the most stupid attempt of me. Samrat grabbed the fistful of my hair really hard , I felt like that my hair is removing from my skull. He came near to my face and licked my tears which disgusted me to the core. " These are mine .
SAMRAT POV :I am pacing in the room impatiently with a tightened fist and clenched jaw. Eagerly waiting for my girl to wake up who was unconscious on the bed with a bandaged wrist.How dare she ? How can she take her life for that low life ? Is he really her friend or is there something hidden between them ? Only my Sugar can answer my queries. I took the vase and threw it on the floor. Jealousy is burning in my every nerve. " You had made a huge mistake Sugar . Wake up fast the hell that you didn't taste until now is waiting for you ", I whispered in her ear slightly caressing her cheek. I just sat beside her staring at her cute face. Her nose is red due to constant crying before. I don't like the fact seeing her condition.When I noticed that she had made a cut on her wrist everything around me had frozen. Ground under my feet slipped away. My heart ached when my mind clouded with negative thoughts. I have to make sure to implant a fear in her for me. The fear which she will nev
SITARA POV : I just sat in front of the mirror like a broken doll. Am too tired to even cry and also too afraid to make him angry. He showed me an obsessed person in him yesterday. I didn't mean to cut my wrist but it happened by fault. But he didn't even have given a chance to explain before brutally whipping me. After he burnt my hand he carried me to his room . He delicately treated my hand like he was not the person who burnt it. I have to do something to escape from this obsessed person. His love towards me is so dark that it will cloud me and burn me .Yesterday, I witnessed his madness. I somehow thought that he is not a normal person but yesterday he gave me a reason to. In his madness , he killed an innocent. Viraj is dead because of him . " Not him , you are the reason he died ", my subconscious yelled at me.I will agree with it. If only I didn't get his help. If only I didn't make Viraj my friend then he must be alive and live his life peacefully with his mother." Am
SAMRAT POV :Am checking the CCTV footage of the room where my Sugar locked herself. She is sleeping peacefully with her long hair spreading all over the bed. I took the spare keys and went towards her room. I opened it slowly so as not to disturb the beauty sleep of my beautiful little wife. " you know you can never win over me my little vixen", I murmured and laid beside her wrapping my arms around her petite and sexy waist. Her smell is very intoxicating. I love each and every bit of her. I felt bad looking at her burnt hand. She surely gets on my nerves. I can predict that she will surely make a scene once she wakes up. I don't want to send her to college . Why does she have to study when she can have anything that she earns at her feet. I can bring the whole world to her feet but can't let her free. I only hope that she will drop the idea of continuing college. Otherwise she will be only get hurt by me. I don't know when I felt asleep caressing her soft hair. " Ahhhhhh",
SITARA POV:The week passed like nothing. Samrat went out for some work leaving me all alone in this hell hole mansion. I don't know how to feel about this. I am earning for his arrival. As much as I hate him near me , something in me craves for him.He is the only one with whom I am allowed to talk. Everyday is the same routine . I wake up, eat , sleep , stare at the garden from my balcony and do some paintings. Yeah , he sent me some paintings and video games to kill my boredom. I didn't felt like eating anything but I don't want that devil hurt that girl Maya . I gave an apology to her the other day which she reflected with just a nod. And I indeed decided not to make it difficult for her . But are they enough for a teenager who has just learnt to spread her wings. As soon as I spread my wings they are chopped by the devil. Like a storm everything shattered in my life. I don't know how many tears I need to shed more to overcome my pain. No one is around me. Even my own family d
SAMRAT POV :My heart is aching with the fact that she is not feeling my love towards her. Am trying my best to hide her from the cruel world outside and make her feel protected. Why can't she just understand my care for her ?. Is it my fault that my love for her is too much ? She has to feel special that I will be the best husband for her. No worries I will make sure that she understands my love, my care , my everything for her . " Get ready Sugar. Get ready to face the real world from which I saved you". I have to do this to make her understand . She has to know that I will be the only one whom she can rely on. When I found her unconscious for two days I almost lost my soul. In those two days I tried to suppress my anger. But Sitara as Sitara always acts stubborn and tests my sanity. " Sorry Sugar, you are going to suffer this whole month or more until you realise my love and care for you". I took my phone and informed my mother about our arrival. I went to my room only to f
They all reached Sitara's home. But Sitara's face turned emotionless. Her heart is aching when her mother Aadhya didn't even bother once to inquire about her burnt hand instead taunted her. Samrat and Sitara left for their room. Getting irritated by Sitara's silence Samrat decided to break it. " If you are not comfortable here then we will leave love , then you don't have to suffer with these people anymore ".Sitara looked at him blankly. But her face turned furious when she identified his hidden meaning. He wants to take her away from everyone and wants to cage her in his prison where no one will be there to talk with her except him."To which level you will scoop Samrat, don't ever try to manipulate me , am warning you. And the people who you are talking about are my family , they will understands me one day ", she replied with disgust. " Hope so ", he uttered and took the coach . Soon samrat engrossed in his work while Sitara is arranging closet. A knock on the door disturb
Sitara is staring at the ceiling blankly as sleep is nowhere near her while Samrat is sleeping peacefully. His face is very halm that makes her confused as he is the same devil or not. By staring at the ceiling continuously she recalled the memories where her own destruction has started. Sitara is very happy for her family as the no. 1 business tycoons are making relations with them . She thought that Kriti would be happy to become a wife to the most eligible bachelor. " Sitara , please go and help your sister to get ready , the groom's family are waiting for her ", Aadhya her mother said to her as she is busy arranging the sweet plates in the tray. Sitara nodded and started running towards her sister's room . On the way she bumped into something which she assumed to be a wall and started murmuring while it turned into a well muscled chest. She mumbled a sorry and left from there. But the looks that were drilling on her back are not went unnoticed but she just shrugged it off.