Chapter no 5

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Tara paced the length of her chamber. Her anxiety growing with each passing moment.

Dhruv ko Kuch yaad kyun nahin hai?

Tara thought. Her head ached from stress and she sat on her lavish bed. Her heart racing in her chest. She couldn't help but feel a struck of longing as she felt that Dhruv was going away from her.

Agar Dhruv....

She trailed off, her heart skipping a beat at the mare thought.

Nahin Dhruv sirf humare hain aur sada rahenge.

Tara said, her voice carrying an edge of darkness. She hurried towards his chamber, her anklets chimed creating a melody that resonated within her. She couldn't hear anything. The noise of the pearls scattering, the thunderous wind making the curtains fly. The tendrils of her beautiful black hair framed her entire face, coming in front of her eyes, almost blinding her vision.

Her leg got entangled in a white transparent parda that hung along the pillers and she was about to fall. Tara closed her eyes and forced her body to jerk backwards.  Her body hit a piller behind her. Her heart was racing in her chest out of fear. Her breath coming out in short gasps as she walked towards the reeling. She looked ahead and found the sky laced with black clouds. The trees were shaking because of the wind that was blowing at a thunderous pace

Tara.

Tara turned around swiftly, startled by the sudden voice. She stepped back, her eyes clouded with fear and was about to fall but Dhruv held her hand. Tara stared at him with eyes full of shock who stood there with a natural face holding her entire body weight on his one arm over the reeling. Tara craned her neck to stare back down the reeling and her heart stopped beating in her chest as sweat dripped down her forehead realizing that if he leaves her then she'll be falling down on the ground and might not survive. She then looked back at him with eyes wide open, a mixture of fear and shock evident in their depths. Dhruv who was holding her entire body weight on his one arm over the reeling with one leg suspended in the air smirked at her. She was completely at his marcy now and he loved this game of dominance.

Chor doon kya?

Dhruv asked, a dark smile playing on his lips which made her heart tremble in her chest.

Hum jante hain aap nahin chorenge humein.

Tara said trying to keep her voice steady but the tremor in her voice betrayed her.

Itna Vishwas?

Dhruv asked rather teasingly.

Tara gulped and then nodded her head in in positive. There was something in his voice which scared her to the core.

Dhruv smiled rather darkly at her. His hold started to loosen on her hand and Tara found herself leaning backwards unwillingly.

Fear gripped her heart and she looked at Dhruv wide eyed, her fear evident.

DHRUV KYA KER RAHE HAIN AAP!!! GIR JAYENGE HUM!!!

Tara screamed out loud, her voice quivering with fear. Her blood ran cold and she closed her eyes tightly out of fear.

Not even flinching, Dhruv tightened his hold on her hand catching her mid-fall. She opened her eyes, her body stiff from tension, her eyes wide, laced with fear met his who still stood there smiling, a hint of mischief dancing in the depths of his gaze as he still held her tightly with one leg suspended in the air. With a swift tug, he pulled her forward and she found herself flying to his arms.

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