Taming the beast: A Predatory Marriage🔞

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Kaidan's POV

I zipped up my pants, my eyes fixed on her naked form.She was crying, her legs cramped against her chest as if trying to protect herself from me.Her body shook with sobs, her skin pale and vulnerable.

"Get dressed," I said, my voice low and husky as I approached her. I towered over her, my presence overwhelming.

"Leave me alone," she whispered, her voice trembling.

"Get dressed," I repeated, my tone firm.

She spat at me, her eyes flashing with anger. "I don't need clothes when you're treating me like a whore."

My eyes narrowed, my jaw clenched. "Control your tongue baby," I warned.

"Why should I?" she shot back, her eyes blazing. "What will you do if I don't?Will you cut my tongue?"

"That's enough," I growled, my patience wearing thin."Your tongue is my playground. I'll fuck it with my words, and you'll swallow my desire."

"Bring your men," she said. "Let them have their way with me too. I'm nothing but a sex doll for you, anyway."

My eyes blazed."You don't need anyone but me," I growled, my voice low and intense.

"I'm not your toy," she spat. "I'm a human being."

"You're whatever I say you are," I countered.

I started to unzip my pants, my eyes locked on hers."If you're on heat, I'll consume it from your body," I said, my voice dripping with intensity. "If you're throbbing for other men, I'll show you I have the stamina of ten. I'll take you all day and night until you can't remember anyone else."

Her eyes widened in horror, but I just smiled, my eyes glinting with a fierce light.

"No," she whispered, shaking her head.

"Yes," I countered, my voice commanding.

I reached out, my hand closing around her wrist like a vice. "Come," I said, my voice firm. "Let's see how much you can take."

I stepped out of the car, my chest heaving with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.

The encounter with herstill lingered in my mind, her fiery spirit and defiant gaze fueling my desire.

I walked inside, Prema approached me, taking my coat with a gentle smile. "Welcome home, master."

My gaze narrowed, my mind still on Sonakshi. "Where is my wife?" I asked, my voice firm.

Her eyebrows rose slightly, surprised by my concern.

"Lekha baby is on the terrace, master," she replied. "She's teaching some kids from the slums."

My eyes softened, a hint of a smile playing on my lips.I couldn't help but feel a pang of pride. Her compassion and kindness were traits I admired, traits I wanted to possess because I knew I could never have them with the last drop of my power.

"I see," I said, my voice a little gentler.

Prema watched me, her expression curious. She had never seen me like this before - concerned, caring, and openly acknowledging.

I could sense her thoughts - maybe Swarnalekha was the one to change me.

But I knew better.

She wasn't changing me; she was revealing a side of me I never knew existed.I climbed the stairs, my footsteps quiet, and stepped onto the terrace. The warm sunlight bathed me, but my eyes were drawn to her, radiant with joy.