Manya closed her eyes to bear his touch when Samanvay held her hand after the wedding ceremony. Yes, she married him, willingly. She married the man she despised the most in this whole universe to punish herself for the crime of loving someone who didn't deserve her love.Samanvay smiled arrogantly, seeing Manya as his bride. His bruised ego was somewhat soothed but her despicable words still haunted his memory. She saved him a lot of time and effort by marrying him willingly. But now, He sure was going to treat her like his queen, a submissive queen. Hurting or torturing her was not his style, Samanvay Goenka retaliated differently. Physical violence against women is for weak men. He had other methods to break her, piece by piece and bring her to her knees in front of him. And once he got his submissive wife, he was going to glue her back, piece by piece.But sure as hell He was going to make her eat her pride every single day of this marriage. Samanvay chuckled inwardly at his t
Manya peeled her eyes open as the non-stop ringing of her phone made it impossible for her to sleep. She blinked a few times to recognize her surroundings but couldn't. Her head was bouncing like a rubber ball in pain and the ringing of her cell was only increasing her misery. Taking a deep breath, she took her phone and sat in the bed before accepting the call. "Anav?""What have you done, Manya? What have you done!" Manya hissed in pain when her brother's sharp voice smacked through her ears. "Don't raise your voice at me, Anav." She ordered him in a firm tone as she massaged her temple with her fingers to soothe away the pain but it only increased when she spoke. "Manya! You lost the right to order me after what you did. Dad has locked himself in his study. Our phones are ringing constantly, people are asking us questions. "Her scowl deepened. "What are you talking about? Stop talking in riddles and tell me clearly what happened.""What happened? You are talking as if you don't
Manya came to meet her father as soon as she could. The house she lived in for twenty-five years felt different to her in a single day. Everything in her life changed in just one day. "I married him, Dad."Niam Sehgal stared into her daughter's eyes without blinking. He was trying to find out why his daughter married that low-class goon. "Why?" He asked when he couldn't find the answer to his question in her eyes. Manya chuckled. "Why else but to punish myself, Dad. I promised myself that I will never fall in love but I broke my promise. I broke my promise and made the same mistake Mom made thirty years ago. And just like her, I suffered."Niam Sehgal's eyes turned cold. "Manya!" He snapped at his daughter for the first time in his life. "Look who you are talking to!"Manya closed her eyes for a moment and let out a long sigh then She opened her eyes again and looked at her father. "I never wanted to live a humiliating life like Mom, Dad. When I went into a relationship with Neel, I
Manya eyed the huge Mansion in front of her. She herself lived in a mansion until now but what was in front of her was far grander than what she was habitual of living in. It was equivalent to a Castle. A big castle fit for a King, there was no other word to describe it. "Welcome to my Palace, My Sweet. This is where you will live from now on."Samanvay held her hand as they walked toward the main door. He raised his hand to ring the bell but the door opened before he could even touch the switch. Samanvay’s heart picked speed when his maid's face greeted him instead of Lisa. Samanvay gave her a questioning glare and the maid snatched her eyes from Manya and looked down. "Madam is reading in the hall sir,” she said she doesn't want any sound while at it.""Fuck!" Samanvay cursed. She is still angry, He thought as tension shot through his nerves.Manya frowned at his language and turned her eyes to his. "Don't curse. I hate people who do it." She said in a stern tone. "Too bad thi
Samanvay waited for Lisa's personal maid to come and call Him and Manya for breakfast but she didn't come. Instead, their breakfast was delivered to their room. He could see the hype of Lisa's anger through this act. She didn't want to sit on the dining table with Him anymore. Her short hair and not dining together gave him an ache in the soul. And Samanvay hated it. It was killing him from inside. He understood she didn't want to be anywhere near him until her anger calmed down. A sensible man would have waited for it but he couldn't wait that long. He needed to see her now. His emotions for her made him weak. So he went to her room and knocked on the door twice before crashing it open. His shoulder dropped with a sigh when his eyes landed on Lisa standing against the window with her back to him. With another grim sigh he started walking to her. "Lisa?"She turned around with raised eyebrows. A twisted smile appeared on her face. "Sam…" she asked, her voice slurred a little wh
John looked away from Lisa and Samanvay when Samanvay took her to bed. He turned around and walked away from there silently. His eyes were wet with unshed tears but he didn't allow them to swell out of his eyes. No, instead he forced his tears back and swallowed his emotions just like every time he sees his wife and Samanvay together. Manya once again glanced towards the room and found her husband still in Lisa's arms but this time they were in bed together. Swallowing the angry rush, she blew out a suffocating breath, and walked down the stairs. If John had not stopped her from leaving, she would never have come here.She was going out as she had to meet someone for the job but when she walked up to the door, John stopped her saying that his boss had not informed him about any plan of her going out. So she couldn't go anywhere until Samanvay allowed her. Anger. It ran through her body like a burning lava. She didn't need Samanvay’s permission to go anywhere. Manya was enraged he
Thank you for meeting me FIL. I am pleased to have lunch with you today."Niam Sehgal eyed the low-class scum sitting in front of him with distasteful eyes. "Speak." Niam disrespected angrily. He wouldn't have come here but when this disgusting man asked for a meeting to discuss Manya and he couldn't say no. Even though he was angry at his daughter, he still loved her very much. And wanted to see her free from this goon as soon as possible. And for that, Niam Sehgal brought his chequebook with him. He was ready to pay millions, even billions to free his daughter from this low-class thug. Money was not a problem for Niam Sehgal and he knew that for a man like Samanvay Goenka who had been in an orphanage most of his life and after that he was in jail. It was only six years ago, that Milan Goenka adopted him as his son and He saw this luxurious lifestyle. The man has no family background and nothing. Niam Sehgal's blood boils when he even thinks about his daughter living with him. Hi
13Manya stared at herself in the mirror of her bathroom. One more day was lost. Manya was still empty-handed. Wherever she went for an interview, her father's influence reached before her. She was drained out but kept telling herself to focus on her aim and not the struggle she was doing to achieve it. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before leaving it. "Calm down, Manya. Anger is not the solution for anything," She reminded herself and focused her mind on her breathing to calm herself. But her focus broke when the door of the bathroom ripped open and a whistle sounded from behind."Are you in the mood for a shower fucking, My sweet?"Manya opened her eyes hearing her husband's irritating voice. She turned around angrily and gave him a hard glare."How many times do I need to tell you not to use this kind of language in front of me!" She snapped at him without raising her tone.Samanvay's lip stretched from corners into a mocking grin while his eyes gleamed in mirth. " Are