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In a fairly lighted room, Drishti laid on a bed, crying.

She had been crying for the past two hours now, waiting for her husband to come and take her.

The room was well decorated with led lights, stuffed toys, posters of Drishti herself and some confectioneries.

She laid on the bed, hiding her face in a pillow as her body continued to rack with silent sobs.

The door to the room opened slightly and Rishab stepped inside. The same man who had been stalking Drishti and once escaped getting beaten up by Rakshit.

She looked up to gaze at the dreaful figure who had kidnapped her two days ago. Looking him enter the room with the tray, she crawled upto the headrest and shrank in a corner watching him take a seat beside her.

"Have some food Drishti" He smiled before forwarding a hand to touch her.

This only made her shrink even more but he didn't stop. She was terrified but he Rishab's obsession was not declining at any point.

"Don't be afraid Drishti. I won't hurt you. I love you" he smiled yet again, placing his hand on her cheek as she closed her eyes and cried for her safety.

"Please" she sobbed "let me go"

"I'm afraid I can't" he sighed before picking the spoon and offering her a bite of her favorite dish.

"Please" she begged.

Holding her legs closer to her chest she pushed his hand away but that only seemed to make him smile.

"Listen to me Drishti. Eat, or you will get weak" he lifted the spoon once again but Drishti got so angry that she picked the entire plate and threw everything on the floor.

"I said I don't want to eat!" She yelled, standing up on the bed and walking back as Rishab stood up and began rubbing his temples.

Her phobia of anger kicked in when she remembered Rishab getting mad at someone the previous night. Rishab tried his best not to yell at her even after every thing he did since the day he kidnapped her.

"How many times must I tell you?" He sighed before picking the second plate from the tray and walking towards her.

She got off the bed and walked back till her back hit a wall. The bewitched lover stood in front of her, smiling profoundly and this time it scared her.

Rishab sighed. He kept his hand on her cheek and tucked back the strands of hair that disturbed his view and as he did it, she cried even harder, remembering Rakshit.

"Please don't hurt me" she cried.

"I won't" he said and lifted the spoon to her mouth. "Eat"

She nodded negatively and this angered him. He took a deep breath as he turned back and kicked a table harshly followed by a loud scream of frustration.

Drishti trembled in fear and the next moment when he lifted the spoon for her, she opened her mouth and ate what he had offered.

"Good" he smiled "Come, sit down"

He took her hand and made her sit on a chair in the balcony before feeding her the food he made specially for her. Drishti was sobbing, but she was forced to eat the food.

After she finished eating the food Rishab rose and made her stand too. Kissing her forehead that she absolutely hated, he held her shoulders.

"Save your energy. Tomorrow is our wedding"

"What?!" She yelled at the sudden revelation which left her startled.

"Tomorrow, we are going to get married"

"Are you out of your mind?! I am already married!"

He looked at her for sonic moments and sighed.

"I know"

"So?"

"I don't care"

Drishti was bewildered at this and couldn't help slapping him. The slap had no effect on him though, it just made him smile harder.

"I don't want to marry you! I am already married and I love my husband a lot! I love Rakshit a lot!"

"You'll love me too"

"I would never"

"We'll see that" he turned to leave

"You can't keep me here forever! My Rakshit will come for me. He will take me away with him. You can't separate us"

Now this angered Rishab due to which he grabbed her neck and pulled her closer. She flinched at it but looked into his eyes.

She would never marry him.

At any cost

"Don't repeat that ever again. We are getting married and I'm taking no excuses"

He left the room, leaving behind a crying Drishti who was terrified at the thought of marrying him.

How was she going to save herself from him? He had locked the door and there was noway she could escape from the 4th floor window.

"Rakshit, where are you?" She cried.

......

"What are you doing huh? My wife has been missing since two days. Why aren't you able to find her? I want my wife right now!" Rakshit yelled at the officers assigned to the case but nobody was able to find her.

"Rakshit, calm down" Romi said.

"I can't! I want my Drishti back. I want my Mrs. Shergill back right now!" He yelled, trying to grab the collar of one of the officers but caught back by Romi.

"Rakshit calm down! We will find her. Its not the time to get angry!"

Rakshit calmed down a bit, just because he needed to find Drishti first. He hadn't slept since the day Drishti went missing and that picture popped up on his screen.

His heart was getting more restless as days went by with weirder untracable messages exploding his inbox.

"Where are you Mrs. Shergill?" He cried.

For the first time, he cried. Cried for his Mrs. Shergill to be safe and come back to him.

He looked in a corner and found Divya crying her heart out, pouring out all the feelings and feared for her sister.

"You would've been so happy" he smiled before wiping his tears away.

A message again popped and this time when he opened it, he was more than just terrified. A warning said "dont inform the police or I will kill her"

It was a video of Drishti crying and yelling "I am not marrying you!"

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 20, 2022 ⏰

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