Hard to escape from you || Indian fanfiction ||

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Chapter : 02

As the car drove on, Vedika couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding. She had no idea where the stranger was taking her, but she knew that it wasn't going to be good.

The car eventually came to a stop in front of a large, imposing mansion. The stranger got out of the car and walked around to Vedika's side, opening the door for her.

"Get out," he said, his voice cold and menacing.

Vedika hesitated for a moment, but then she slowly got out of the car. The stranger took her by the arm and led her towards the front entrance of the mansion.

As they walked, Vedika couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. The mansion was dark and foreboding, and she couldn't shake the feeling that something terrible was about to happen to her.

The stranger pushed open the door and led her inside. The mansion was even more imposing from the inside, with high ceilings, ornate chandeliers, and elegant furnishings.

Vedika looked around nervously, taking in her surroundings. There was something about the mansion that made her skin crawl, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she was in grave danger.

The stranger led her down a long hallway and into a room at the end. The room was dimly lit, with heavy curtains covering the windows and a single lamp casting a soft glow.

"Sit," the stranger said, gesturing towards a chair in the center of the room.

Vedika hesitated for a moment, but then she slowly walked over to the chair and sat down. The stranger stood in front of her, his expression unreadable.

For several long moments, there was silence in the room. Vedika could hear her own heartbeat pounding in her ears, and she couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen to her.

Finally, the stranger spoke.

"Wait here, boss will be come here in a minutes" Vedika get confused after hear the word, boss" she didn't said anything and that man left out the room.

She don't know what to do and where she is. Why that man suddenly come in her house and take her with him here? Questions was running into her mind that on that time she hear the sound of door open. She gulped and looking there.

She get shock when she saw many men in black come inside the room, they all are looking scary.

Suddnely on that time one day put his one step inside the room. Vedika turn her gaze towards that man and don't know but his aura was telling that he is scary. He was wearing a formal coat and he look like a CEO.

One man put the seat front of vedika and that man sit front of her. She get froze when his gaze with her. That man, sign the bodyguard to leave and they left immediately.

Now vedika is alone in the room with that man. His gaze didn't leaves her figure and she was looking numb. Her eyes was teary because she missing her parents.

"Look at me" His cold as ice voice command her. She gulped and slowly looking towards him. His eyes was sharp and he was looking her like he was going to eat her alive.

"So, you're vedika?" He asked to her. She don't know what to answer her so she just nodded.

"Words" She gulped because this time his voice was looking dangerous.

"Hmm.. Y-yes.." She said in her trembling voice. He looking her from head to toe and trying to read her face.

The man leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled together as he studied Vedika. "Do you have any idea why you're here?" he asked, his tone still icy.

Vedika shook her head, her heart pounding in her chest. "No, I don't," she whispered.

The man's lips twisted into a cruel smile. "You're here because your parents owe me a debt," he said. "A debt that they can't pay back."

Vedika felt her stomach drop. She had no idea what kind of debt her parents could possibly owe this man, but she knew it couldn't be good.

"What kind of debt?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

The man leaned forward, his eyes locked on hers. "A very large debt," he said. "One that they've been trying to avoid paying for years."

Vedika felt a surge of anger. Her parents had always been honest and hardworking people. They would never owe someone a debt that they couldn't pay back.

"I don't believe you," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "My parents would never do something like that."

The man's expression turned dark. "Believe what you want," he said. "But the fact remains that they owe me a debt, and I intend to collect."

Vedika felt a surge of fear. She had no idea what this man was capable of, but she knew she didn't want to find out.

"What do you want from me?" she asked, her voice shaking.

The man smiled again, but this time it was a cold, calculating smile. "You have to marry me."

Vedika felt sick to her stomach as the man stood up and walked out of the room. She had no idea what kind of work she was going to be doing, but she knew it couldn't be good.

As she sat there alone in the dimly lit room, Vedika couldn't help but wonder what kind of hell she had just gotten herself into.

Vedika's heart skipped a beat as she heard those words. Marry him? In a week? She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She didn't even know this man, let alone love him enough to marry him.

"Wh-what?" she stuttered, her mind reeling.

"You heard me," the man said, his voice cold and emotionless. "You will marry me in a week."

Vedika couldn't believe what was happening. How did she end up in this situation? She felt like she was in a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up.

"I can't marry you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

The man's eyes narrowed, and his face twisted into an expression of anger. "You don't have a choice," he said, his voice low and menacing. "You belong to me now. You will do as I say."

Vedika felt a surge of fear wash over her. She had never felt so helpless in her life. She didn't know how she was going to get out of this situation.

"I won't do it," she said, her voice shaking with fear.

The man stood up and walked towards her, towering over her small frame. "You will do it," he said, his voice laced with menace. "Or there will be consequences."

Vedika felt a tear roll down her cheek as she realized the gravity of the situation. She was trapped, with no way out. She had no choice but to marry this man, even if she didn't want to.