𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞

𝟎𝟐.

A A D H Y A

I entered into his room-i'm not sure whether it's mine too-after the rituals.

The marriage has allowed no paparazzi in our resident and in his there were alot, no wonder that a millionaire is getting married to a middle class.

But he managed to move through them without even posing for a photo, I'm not complying that I wanted it!

The room was vast and big with a king sized bed on the middle which is decorated with roses.

A cupboard and a dresser to the left of the bed. A shelf opposite the bed (on the left side when entering the room). A giant light above, like a white stone. The light from it makes the room beautiful.

I slowly pick up my feet and put them down. His presence behind me makes me nervous. He hasn't said or done anything, but he makes my heart beat faster.

I turned around when I heard the door closing behind me. Abhinav looked at me and frowned.

He walked past me, giving me no chance to speak.

He removed his watch from his left hand, his back on me.

Various types of emotions rolled inside me, i don't know whether to cry or to be fury.

I gulped looking at him turning to the other side, probably to the bathroom.

"I want to know something." I somehow spoke but I felt like my tongue is not allowing me to spoke up the next words as he looked at me and cracked his eyebrow, his jaw clenched.

"What all of this is about?" I asks, looking at him and I'm sure that my eyes are red like flame right now.

"Don't your parents say?" He asks with his sharp voice which can stumble a man on his feet.

His face neutral.

I exhaled and continued.

"Yeah they did and what all this mess about? What do you want from me?" I asks, this time more firmly.

The heat radiating from his body matches mine, even though he's stood five foot away from me.

"I've my own intentions to do so." His tone has no signs of anything as he turn around.

I took two steps forward in one swift motion.

"Do you think it's fun? Do you think marrying me by threating my family is fun? Do you think threating to death-" before I could complete my yelling he turned around and grip on my left arm firmly, making me stumble.

I tried to let go from his grip but it's too firm and it's started to pain.

His face burning with anger as he looked at my eyes, closing the distance between us as he yanked me to the wall caging me inbetween his body and the wall.

"I've told you..I've my own intentions on marrying you." He repeats, this time more firmly and leaving no space to argue back, but I did.

"I want to know your intentions."

His grip tightened around my arm, but not enough to cause the pain.

"I want to everything about this marriage and why you forced us to do this?" I said locking my burning eyes with his deadly ones.

No emotions flickered through it. The air grow thicker as the proximity of us started to hit the reality.

"This isn't a real marriage, Aadhya-"his tone was calm and I've never heard someone saying my name like this-so deep and beautiful-before"-i've something to take care of and you can have your own ways of living and everything. I'm not going to interfere in your things, but you're my wife!"