Mallika Singh, a 22 years old, is an ambitious dancer. She is combination of beauty and brain or someone who should be called as "Perfectionist". She is a positive girl with curious mindset. She is quite sarcastic and philosophical if she wants to...
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Warning: The following chapter has some triggering content in terms of violence which may be intolerable to the readers. So those whose hearts are weak and are not comfortable with such scenes, don't proceed further.
SUMEDH
A burden of guilt was burning my whole body. I knew that whatever I was doing was terrible.I was basically using a naive girl to fulfil my revenge. Honestly,I didn't use to feel so disappointed in the beginning even when I knew that I had to use the girl. I felt myself being awefully terrible person for forcing a girl to marry me just to keep my father's words and to take my revenge. But I knew that there could be nothing more perfect way to execute my plan. It was just the starting. I had to be strong and I had to make my heart as rough as stone so that my attention would never go to her.
I slided my arm across her lean structure and led her to my room. She maintained her silence from the beginning. She was looking heavenly beautiful in her white gown which I had selected for her. Well, she had compelled me to choose her wedding gown for her. That's what I just did.
I opened the door of my room. She already knew this room since she had already visited here.
"So, here is my room as in our room. We have to share the room together so that no one could get to suspect something fishy." I broke the silence stating a matter of fact. Mallika turned towards me and scoffed in annoyance. She got out of my hold and stood a few centimetres away from me.
"I am very well aware of the fact that. You don't have to give me any kind of clarification. You are a beast." She rolled her eyes.
"Angel for God sake, be little practical and try to thank someone. I have simply stated a fact and why are you trying to be such crazy person?" I said trying to cool my temper. Nowadays,she had just tried to look for a opportunity and if she would get it, she would immediately start with it.
"Just don't give me that attitude,Mr. Spencer. You may be intimidating for others but for me you are just a common human like us. " She glared at me.
"Angel, don't test my patience." I responded in cold voice. But she only smirked at me and stuck her tongue out at me.
"You are crazy." She exclaimed dramatically. She was going to move when I pulled her by holding her wrist. I grabbed her waist and made her to look at me by cupping her cheeks.
"See Mallika,I am being nice to you. Just keep it in mind that I won't be always same." I replied sounding serious. She seemed to go still for a moment. Then she jerked away from me and scowled at me.
"You said that you are being nice to me. Fuck your nice nature! How can you say so when you youself has taken the responsibility of making my life living hell?" She screamed on top of her lungs.
"Cut the crap, Mallika. Just keep your fucking mouth shut. If anyone comes to know the truth then I will make sure that your family will suffer for your disobedience." I showed my index finger at her and this seemed to silence her as she bowed her head down. I noticed that her eyes had teared up. She was hurt and I couldn't see her hurt. The atmosphere became heavy and I felt the need to supress my emotion. I felt so bad for shouting on her and constantly threatening her. Regarding my composure,I stormed away from the room not wanting to be weak in front of her.
