You Are My Obsession Till Eternity

Chapter-11

Author's POV,

As Rudra's powerful speech came to an end, the party ignited with a lively atmosphere, filled with business conversations, joyful gossip, and the indulgence of a sumptuous feast. Just as the air buzzed with excitement, a soft melody began to serenade the room, inviting couples to sway and twirl on the stage. Amidst the crowd, Neel, a colleague who had long carried a secret admiration for Pihu, mustered up the courage to approach her, accompanied by his friend Sameer.

With a nervous smile and outstretched hand, Neel asked, "May I have the honor of dancing with you, Pihu?" Pihu, torn between her own emotions and not wanting to hurt Neel's feelings, hesitated momentarily before reluctantly accepting his invitation. She motioned for her friend Shivani to join them, while Sameer followed suit.

Meanwhile, as Rudra's witnessed his beloved Pihu gracefully twirling in the arms of another man, his eyes burned with fiery jealousy , he want nothing but to tear that bastard apart. His anger threatened to consume him, his possessive instincts roaring within. However, he managed to restrain himself, refusing to let his emotions get the better of him because tonight he will be able to do what he wants. Just then, Niharika Khanna, a business partner with a long-standing crush on Rudra, approached him, seizing the opportunity to spend time with him.

"Hello, Mr. Rathore. I hope you're doing well," Niharika greeted him, her voice filled with admiration. Rudra, his attention still fixated on Pihu, responded in a distant tone, "I'm fine, Ms. Khanna." Sensing an opening, Niharika boldly asked, "May I have this dance with you, Mr. Rathore?" Without giving it a second thought, Rudra accepted her offer as this way he can snatch her love from that man hands. He leading her towards the dance floor, his eyes never straying from Pihu, determined to reclaim what he believed was rightfully his.

As Pihu and Neel moved gracefully together, Neel couldn't help but compliment her. "You look beautiful, Pihu," he said, causing a slight blush to color her cheeks. "Thank you, and you look good too," she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. Neel was about to say more, but their dance partners abruptly changed.

In an instant, Rudra pulled Pihu forcefully towards him, leaving her bewildered and unable to comprehend what had just occurred. As her gaze fell upon her new partner, her complexion drained of color, her heart racing with fear. But to Rudra, she was an exquisite vision in his arms, and the opportunity to hold her so intimately for the first time as a source of undeniable satisfaction.

But then Pihu's senses returned, and she attempted to extricate herself from Rudra's grip. Yet, he tightened his hold, leaning close to her ear and speaking in a cold, husky voice laden with anger, "Behave, Beautiful." Pihu gasped in shock, her eyes widening as she ceased her struggle, cowed by the weight of his threat. She averted her gaze from his piercing stare, feeling a surge of nervousness that he could see into the depths of her soul, choosing instead to look downward.

Rudra couldn't help but chuckle at Pihu's reaction, his amusement intertwined with a commanding tone as he instructed, "Look at me beautiful, as I don't like to repeat myself." Compelled by his forceful words, Pihu reluctantly met his gaze, and their eyes locked in a powerful and intense exchange. His eyes held a mix of admiration for the angelic creature before him and a hint of madness that instilled fear deep within her soul.

In his deep, husky voice, Rudra confessed, "Love, you look breathtaking. I want to admire you for a lifetime, as one night is far too short. I want to whisk you away and hide you from the world, so that not even your shadow can be seen."

By hearing Rudra confession, Pihu experienced a terror unlike any she had known before, surpassing even her fears of Rudra discovering her involvement with the police. His words unveiled the depths of his madness, obsession, and possessiveness in a single breath. All she yearned for now was to escape this situation, but her legs felt weak, her breathing uneven as she struggled to compose herself and resist the urge to flee.