Flashback
A week days of her confirming pregnancy the doctor asked Sania to get an ultrasound to check the health of the baby. She was waiting at the waiting hall with a hand on her belly and biting her nails from the other.
On the other side could be heard a chuckle. She thought the waiting hall was empty. Sania raised her head to look at the owner of the voice and found a very handsome man in a Gray suit sitting across her. One of his legs was resting on the knee of the other. He looked perfect and very attractive with polished black shoes even when his face was covered in a newspaper.
Biting her nails further Sania examined him and could hear him chortle again. Was he having fun with her? She thought for a moment. But his head was dunked in the news paper? He was probably reading a pleasantry. Sania tried to justify herself and further started processing him.
He was leaning back on the chair like a king. His aura reflected dominance and power. What was he doing in a gynaecologic waiting area? Probably his wife or girlfriend was with the doctor inside. Sania instantly felt a pang in her heart.
What was she thinking nurturing feelings for a male who was not even an acquaintance? Stupid pregnancy hormones....she cursed and this time the chuckle was louder. Did I say it out loud? Sania thought with depiction staring at the laughing man who was hiding inside the news paper.
Control Sania, you're supposed to marry your rapist and teach him a lesson. You need to be the role model for those millions of girls who are subjected to abuse everyday. You should be bolder and stronger. Sania repeated the words in her mind which her friendly stranger blew repeatedly in her head like a mantra.
You need to take your revenge upon him, stay with him till the baby is born and come out of the meaningless wedlock with his entire property. You will hit him in the place he can never rebuild himself. You will deprive him of his most favorite asset - his money and teach him a lesson. Women aren't weak pieces. They are a Tsunami when challenged. Sania pep talked to herself and sighed getting up from her seat when the nurse called.
By the time she came out meeting the doctor, the man disappeared. Bye bye charming stranger. Sania mouthed inside her head and walked out of the hospital.
That was a master piece a real test to the resistance of a woman.
After getting herself examined by the doctor Sania went back to her college. Analyzing her situation Sania was provided a 24/7 security by her rescuer. No sooner the needle was pierced into her neck, the head security along with his team marched on the criminal, Abraham.
Abraham was a lucky guy, he saw the 'men in black' pacing towards him. He immediately left Sania's unconscious form and rushed out of the spot. One of the men was quick running ahead of the rest and was on time to catch her before Sania reached the ground.
The other men were ready to challenge sprinting towards him. With a speaker attached to his ear, the head security was speaking to someone on the phone. Abraham understood the situation he was, went serious involving an affluent person. He ran for his life and hid behind the corridor in one of the dark rooms on the other side of the portico.
Within ten minutes to his marked surprise everybody in the college cleared starting from the principal and staff to the students. The place looked deserted like no one was there before. Abraham was wonder struck at the development of events right ahead of his eye.
From a distance he could see a black helicopter approaching. Seconds later it landed on the college playground a few feet away from him. Setting everything around flying in wind, a tall and handsome young man in a navy blue suit covered in shades stepped out buttoning his coat. People around cleared his way like the parting of red sea.
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Famished
ChickLitHer heart began to beat rapid against his brawny chest. "Sania" he called her in a warning. "This isn't good. We aren't made for each other. I'm a man 18 years older to you but I promise I will marry you off to a purist who will keep you like a quee...