𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Chapter 18:-"Awake at last"

Next chapter is the prologue scene..

Are you excited......

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Misha's POV:-

He moved closer, each step echoing like a loud drumbeat in the tense silence.

"Don't be foolish, sweetheart," he said in a voice that was almost sweet, but there was a dangerous edge to it that made the words even more unsettling.

Tears filled my eyes, making it hard to see him as he got closer.

"Stay back! I'll stab you, I swear!" I shouted, but my voice broke, revealing the fear and the sinking feeling that I was cornered with no way out.

One thing i know right now that nothing is going to be fine between us at this point .

He halted just inches from me, his face eerily calm, as if the situation didn't faze him at all. Desperation pushed me to act—I lunged forward, the knife in my hand driven by pure fear.

But he was quicker. In a flash, he caught my wrist, his grip like iron, leaving me breathless. The knife slipped from my grasp and fell to the floor, the sound of it hitting the ground a hollow reminder of my helplessness in the stifling silence.

I am dead .

He seized my other wrist with his free hand, and with a cruel twist, he wrenched both of my arms behind my back.

A sharp pain shot through me, a physical outcry against the harshness of his grip, as I struggled to break free.

"When you know you can't escape me, Sugar, why fight it?" he taunted, his voice a low growl close to my ear. "Look at you, trapped like a little bird."

He extended his hand, brushing a single finger softly against my cheek as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear.

The gentle touch, so out of place, only deepened my fear. It felt like the quiet moment before a storm, the way a predator might delicately toy with its prey before delivering the final blow.

A cold shiver coursed through my body as his lips grazed my forehead, leaving behind a vile, suffocating sensation.

"Sleep tight, Sugar," he whispered, his voice dripping with a terrifying possessiveness. "No one will ever take you away from me."

The room started to spin, a sickening whirl that threw everything off balance. A sharp pain shot through my neck, and almost immediately, a dizzying wave followed.

Did he .... Did he drugged me ?

My vision blurred, and my limbs felt like they were weighed down by lead. I tried to scream, but before I could make a sound, everything faded to black as the darkness swallowed me whole.

My vision blurred, my limbs grew heavy, and before I could scream, the darkness rushed in, engulfing me in its cold embrace

Author's POV:-

Misha's world suddenly shifted, spinning out of control. Distracted and lost in her thoughts, she didn't even notice the sharp sting at the back of her neck.

Her vision blurred, darkening quickly. Her legs gave out, but before she could collapse, strong arms reached out, catching her just in time.

Vedansh held her close, her weight light in his embrace. Relief and a surge of dark possessiveness flooded him. "Misha, Baby," he murmured, his voice thick with worry.

A faint moan escaped from Misha's lips as her consciousness began to fade. In the midst of the encroaching darkness, she felt an unexpected sense of safety.