Sundari knew she had to find a way to escape, but fear paralyzed her. As Rudransh circled the room, pretending to search, Sundari's heart pounded in her chest. She couldn't take it any longer. With a burst of courage, she let out a piercing scream as Rudransh's hands closed around her ankles, pulling her out from under the table. As he lifted her up into his arms, Sundari's worst nightmare became a horrifying reality.
Rudransh leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
Sundari's mind raced with fear and desperation as Rudransh continued his sinister game. "Please, Rudransh, let me go," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
But Rudransh only laughed, relishing in Sundari's torment. "Oh, my dear, where's the fun in that?" he taunted. "I enjoy watching you squirm."
Sundari's inner conflict grew stronger with each passing moment.
Rudransh gently put her down onto the bed. As she pushed herself away from him and up against the headboard of the bed, Rudransh chuckled and throws her veil away and pulls her sari down, causing her to cover her chest with her arms crossed over them.
Sundari's inner conflict grew stronger with each passing moment, torn between her desire to escape and the overwhelming fear of what Rudransh might do if she resisted. She pleaded with him, her voice trembling, "Please, Rudransh."
But Rudransh only chuckled, relishing in her torment.
Sundari's heart raced as Rudransh lifted his hand, and half of the candles in the room flickered and went out. The dimly lit room added an eerie atmosphere to their conversation. Rudransh took a slow sip of the milk, his eyes fixed on Sundari, causing her to gulp in fear. "You see, my dear, you can't escape me," he whispered, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure.
She whispered, her voice barely audible, "Please, Rudransh... let me go for tonight"
But Rudransh's sinister smile only widened as he taunted her, "Oh, my dear, where's the fun in that? I enjoy watching you squirm."
Sundari's inner conflict intensified as she desperately searched for an opportunity to free herself from his clutches. She knew she had to stay composed and find a way out, but Rudransh's menacing presence made it nearly impossible to think clearly. The weight of her fear and desperation pressed down on her, suffocating her hopes of escape.
Sundari's heart raced as Rudransh gently brushed his lips against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His touch was both gentle and possessive, igniting a fire within her that she had never experienced before. As he teased her with soft kisses, she felt the heat building between them, her resolve weakening with each passing second.
Rudransh sensed her hesitation, but he couldn't deny the overwhelming desire that consumed him. He wanted her like he had never wanted anyone else before.
But Sundari's attempt to run was futile as Rudransh's strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against him. His touch was electrifying, making it impossible for her to resist him any longer. As he kissed her neck once more, a low growl escaped his lips, sending a thrill through Sundari's body.
Feeling his desire for her growing stronger by the second.
Sundari's heart raced as Rudransh's hands lingered on her waist, sending shivers down her spine. She tried to push him away, but his touch was like a magnet pulling her closer. His eyes bore into hers with a fiery intensity that made her knees weak.
"Let me go, Rudransh," she whispered, her voice barely audible in the dimly lit room. But he ignored her plea, his fingers tracing a path along her collarbone, igniting a trail of desire in its wake. With a sudden move, Rudransh gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, revealing a chiseled chest glistening in the moonlight streaming through the window.
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Praise The Husband
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