PROLOGUE

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Terrified. That's all I can feel. I am trapped in this peanut sized room where there is no ray of light and for God knows how many days? Or weeks?

The only thing that is here with me is my helplessness and tears. Helplessness because I am captivated and can't do shit to help myself and tears because there is no one I can lean on for my problems.

"Little Hostage."

Ugh! Let me atleast weep in peace.

"I see you are having fun, little hostage."

"Fuck off! Singhania."

His eyes flared with anger due to my snarky reply. It was evident that I hurt his ego. He started walking towards me with anger in his eyes and something else that I couldn't decipher. In no time the air between us disappeared and I found his thumb on my right cheek and his rest of the fingers on other as he squished them hard.

"One day this mouth of yours will throw you in deep trouble, Garima."

"Main tumhari dhamkeeyon se nahi darti."
(I am not scared of your threats.)

We stared each other and a devilish smirk formed on his face.

"Alas. I like you when you are scared and terrified of me."

I opened my mouth to reply to his comment but my words got swallowed in mid way when he suddenly put his lips on mine and thrusted his tongue inside. His tongue started to explore my cavity and his kiss was just like him. Devil. Criminal. Obsessive.
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