Forbidden Hate

9. Game!

The smell of alcohol hit her tracing her from the daze as she abruptly pushed him, "eww, move away"she scrunched making him cringe from her loud yell but he being he.tighten the grip around her bare waist pulling her more towards him, " Miraan, if you don't leave me now, then I will not make you dinner right now"she warned while trying remove the dead grip on her but alas, its Miraan Rathore grip not any random boy!!

"Its okay madu, my dinner is right here"(honey) He whispered in her ears breathing on her as she closed her eyes feeling cringe from his so called romantic, but she is not any random woman to accept her faith and move on, she is Ahaana kaur, born tigress.

"Ahh fuckin' hell" Miraan shouted whkile the grip on her loosen as she kicked on his foot and at the same time pinched on his neck, she pushed him and went from there yelling, "now, if you want dinner, go to that maid of yours, who show her half of boobs" She yelled at him as he became confused then it snapping on his mind, the maid who always show herself as the most underrated slut to make him fall on her trap, but he never had a intrest on her nor anyone!!

"Hey, are you jealous of her" He teased her with playful smirk on his face, "off course I'm jealous, atleast she have better and good position when comparing to me, being the wife of the great Miraan Rathore is the worst mistake I have ever done, but I can't blame its I mean do I have any option" She lash out on him who is standing there shocked by her sudden out burst, "do I have any option jerk, huh" She asked again at him pointing her finger at him coming to his direction, for once he feel like he saw the whole kaali goddess on her as he replied fast "no".

" Wait what the fuck"he yelled as he realised that he was being joker in front of her, "the hell you think-he stopped as he saw no one there, she had already left from there not wanting hear his voice nor his presence, "Miraan, she is just another bitch whom unfortunately or fortunately you have to deal till death" He said to himself, he went to the kitchen started making dinner for himself since she left!!

Next day
The warm sunlight peeked through the white curtain, flashing on Ahaana face disturbing her peaceful sleep, but nerveless she wake up as she is an early bird, she love to wake up early in the morning and study, its her daily routine.

Even though, she is late today as she love to wake up before even the sun rises, she got from the bed and washed her face, taking an extra brush on the bathroom, she brushed her teeth and took a dress from Amaya, since she don't have her any belongings here, she went to the washroom and undressed herself, she stand there, front of the shower, with closed eyes and chaotic mind. The water flow through her body along with the salty water which is flowing from her eyes, she always love rain and shower as she believed that crying in water is best as the water wash out the tears, leaving no mark!

she cried her heart out because not anymore, her lonely heart cant handle this since childhood she is suffering, from her own blood, her father now to here, her beloved husband who married her yesterday with her complete consent, note the Sarcasm, she laughed at her own mind but joke apart, her life is now rip apart, all she can do is just end everything or accept everything, but never in her life she is gonna end herself nor accept everything without showing tantrums, she is gonna fight everything and never give up on faith, she is avneet kaur, not any random, she determined in her mind!

"Haani, are you okay" Amaya worried voice snap out from her thoughts as she realised she was just thinking randomly from half and hour not even making sound, silly Amaya had thought she must have done something wrong, "yes Amaya, I'm coming" She replied back.

She wore a mustard yellow, full sleeve anarkali, didn't tied her hair nor wear sindoor, but she didn't remove the mangalsutra on her neck and she herself don't know the reason, she loosely tied the dupatta around her neck and went from there.

Ahaana Outfit

She went to the kitchen to make some fresh tea with no suger as she loves to drink those while studying early, its a different kind of positive vibe for her but right now, she don't have her book to study nor her laptop. She went to the Hall and sit on the couch making herself comfortable,she sipped her tea while reading some random magazine but seems like god doesn't want her to be in peace, "Mam" She heard an unfamiliar sound and she looked up from the megazine and saw a maid with some green juice, something like healthy drink, the maid have an nervous look on her face, "yes?" She asked to the maid, "Mam, sir told you to give this to him" Ahaana become muddled for a second but the realisation hits her, "why can't you give him this" She can't help but word came more like rude way, like fired.

"I'm really sorry mam, I don't have any option but please mam, please gave this to you or else he will fire me, my whole family is in my shoulder mam and this job is the option, please mam please have some mercy and take this" The maid end her pleading with absolute helpless face and teary eyes, Ahaana can't help but feel sympathy, closing her inner mind she stand up from her seat and took the jug from her enquiring about the gym, she marched from there.

Chapter aesthetic

Miraan is a pervert? Ugh boring chappy!