Forbidden Hate

11. forbidden desire.

They turned towards the direction where the sound came, the saw a very furious Amara standing there, she was wearing cherry red spaghetti strap dress with slit on left leg, she was dressed like anything but a normal college student, "Amaya, you hadn't informed her, OMG that's so shame but dont worry, actually tomorrow is your brother's second marriage, so we are practicing for his sangeet" haani exclaimed dramatically, a taunt was accurately visible,an instant anger rushed Amara's vein as she felt humiliated seeing Amaya trying to control her laughing.

"You fuckin' bitch, how dare you humiliate me,Amaya Rathore that to in my house only, huh" Amaya yelled furiously as Ahaana went to her, stand there with a smile on her face which niya want to rip it, "you know what, maybe yesterday, I was just Ahaana, just like everyone had said, an orphan but darling, today I'm different, I'm a married women" Ahaana fired back, "you know what that most surprising thing, I'm also Rathore, atleast damn, what was that idiot brother name Mihaan Or Miraan, whatever the fuck, who care but dont worry,I'm not gonna use his name for fame unlike someone else" She carelessly muttered as if it was nothing, "I know that, you seduced my brother, you fuckin' pathetic slut" Ahaana rubbed her ears hearing this shrilling voice of her Amara but nevertheless answered, "seduce? Huh, really, atleast I have better taste in man, girl and about slut, if slut mean being a virgin and not even having your first kiss yet,then ohh, yes I'm a proud slut"Amara lost her control but she was about to slap Ahaana but, " AMARA"they all heard loud voice as they turned and saw, Miraan Rathore in all his glory,he was wearing a usual aramani suit,standing there with a shocked and confused face, or what you thought, don't tell me you all thought, he is gonna be angry to his sister for going to slap his wife.

Miraan Outfit

"Damn, Miraan why did you stopped her, let her, atleast she can do this instead of being pussy and complaining to her brother like some kindergarten kids"she said like, she is not insulting Amara in front of her brother, Miraan blood boiled hearing her speaking about his sister like this, even though its true but she don't need to expose it, "Ahaana, watch your mouth before speaking"he warned her, his voice was calm but a hidden threaten was there, Amara smirked hearing him, "or what, what you are gonna do,Huh" She argued back,Miraan and Amara closed their eyes, his jaw clenched indicating he is in the last stage of controlling himself , Amaya know her brother so she slowly took step towards haani, who is standing there adjusting her cloth like nothing happened nor she didn't provoked these red headed siblings, "Ahaana, let's go"Amaya said while holding her arm,
"Wait Amaya, let me say something to him"she excused and went towards Miraan and mumbled, "Miraan its so shame that even being a billionaire still look like your sister clothing, we all know she is your sister and rich ass, but still she need to dress according to occasion, not like this"explaining him, she went from there along with Amaya.

Miraan look at his sister, who is looking like she is going to some party, he shaked his head in disapproval, Ahaana was right in these case, he thought in his mind, "angel" He called his sister softly,Amara stopped walking and went to him, "you need to dress up according to the situation my dear, I hope, I don't have to repeat myself" He ended his words in short and straight, not trying to bush around, he walked away leaving scoffing Amara alone, but atlast its her brother, who ordered so she has to, she is fuckin' sure this fuckin' bitch is changing her brother, thinking all these, she went to her room to change!

"You fuckin' pig, what the hell you did" Aarav yelled at him furiously,holding his collar, he dragged his best friend aka MiraanRathore, Miraan was looking him with a muddled look as soon, he entered in his office, he was attached by enraged Aarav, "ughh" Miraan groaned as Aarav punched him on his face, he was about to punch again but Miraan held his hand and pushed him, "atleast, tell me the fuckin' matter" he also yelled losing his cool, Aarav closed his controlling himself from pouncing and took a deep breath, "Miraan, I had told you that, Ahaana is innocent, didn't?"Aarav questioned him in his calm version,but his aura spoke that, he was in the depth of losing his cool, Miraan nodded his head, "THEN WHY ON THIS MOTHER FUCKIN' EARTH, YOU HAVE TO DRAG HER IN TO YOUR LIFE THAT TO BEING YOUR MRS" Aarav screamed on his face taking him out of his guards, the realisation hit as Miraan understand that, he was talking about Ahaana and hitting his sweet one and only best friend for this Ahaana to, note the sarcasm.The bitch had influenced every closed one in my life,that to not even trying, fuck it.

Miraan chuckled while dusting his dress, while his one hand moved towards his pocket, taking a packet of cigarette, he took a cancer stick from it, he put that on his mouth and leaned towards Aarav, Aarav frustratedly took the lighter from his pocket and ignited the stick, "don't tell me Aarav, you are actually looking for second marriage" Miraan puffed the cancer stick, Inhaling the tobacco.

Aarav throw a disgusting look at him while looking something to throw at his best friend, "I'm sorry to bust Aarav but she is mine to generate heir"Miraan  revealed his plan not wanting to Aarav to question further, yes, he can have any girl want but he wanted her, the one girl who don't want him and rejected him without even asking, the way she insulted him front of everyone even knowing whom she is speaking but still she choose to mess up. She is perfect for him, a bold. fierce. That exactly he want in the girl, whom he is going to marry and he is not denying, after her, she is the first girl whom felt attracted-no lust, a pure lust to claim her those alluring body, to shut those rosy innocent lips with his sinful one, he wanted nothing but her screaming when he ruthlessly pounce on her, he is never going to let her escape from the cage, which he had created for her andbShe is going to beg for mercy!!

Even  if she is not meant for him then she is not going to meant for anyone, either him or nothing! She is his, the moment she announced that he disgust her, his presence disgust, then be ready AhaanaRathore, you are going to the ocean of disgusting pool and yet, you are gonna drown in the ocean no one helping you but miserably watching, he know he is desiring something forbidden, but he wanted that, he wanted to taste, break, love, fuck

But he or she don't know something that she is something that is forbidden to him,he was desiring for something forbidden, forbidden desire.

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