𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧: 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 (𝟏𝟖+) ✅

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के वो जान ना सके हमें क्या चाहिए
फर्क इतना है उन्हें सब और हमें सबमें वो चाहिए

(He never realised what I wanted, he wanted everything while I only wanted him.)

Akshat

"Princess" I called her and she stopped in her tracks but didn't look back I went further and stood just behind her, I saw her clenching her fists and I tried to hold her but with a swift movement, she jerked her hand away and pulled back three steps facing me.

"How dare you touch me!" she said pointing her finger at me.

"I-I'm sorry," I said stuttering trying to hold her hand again but she backed away.

"Step. Back." She said sternly and I took my hand back.

"I-I am sorry princess, please let me-" I was trying to say but her expressions were unreadable.

"First of all, Mr Oberoi, my name is Riya, call me that, secondly, I've nothing to discuss with you" she said and trying to move but I caught her wrist again and pulled her towards my chest.

"Ek baar baat sunlo" I said a little sternly and she looked me in the eyes while her eyes were filled with tears.

"Over my dead body" she said and struggled to get away, she kicked on my feet but I didn't leave her.

"Any problem?" Kunal came and tried to free her, but I wasn't leaving her arm.

"Yes, leave me Mr Oberoi, or I'll fucking call the police" she screamed but I didn't budge.

"Mr Oberoi leave her!!" Kunal tried freeing her hand but he was no match to me but I tightened my grip in anger.

"Ah" she winced.

I left her realising it was paining her. "I-I am sorry princess are you hurt?" I tried to ask.

"Stay the fuck away from me!" she said and marched out with Kunal following her.

"FUCK" I cursed.

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Author

Three days had passed since their last encounter, yet he found himself trailing her as he did every day. But today, something brought his movements to a sudden halt. There she was, laughing with Kunal as he fed her ice cream.

With a surge of emotion, he strode towards them, abruptly tossing aside the cup in his hand and pulling Riya close. "What the hell?" she screamed, struggling to break free from his grip.

Ignoring her protests, he dragged her away, with Kunal trailing behind. "If you value your well-being, don't follow," he growled, his eyes burning with intensity.

"Let go of me!" Riya shrieked, striking his grip and bicep with her fists as he continued to pull her along.

Reaching the nearby parking lot, he pushed her against his car, positioning himself so that his back was against the vehicle, looming over her. With one hand, he held both of her hands captive while using the other to gently stroke her hair.

"Please, Princess, I'm sorry," he pleaded, his voice trembling with emotion. "I love you so much. For the past 14 years, you've been the only girl in my life. I'm your peachy pie princess!! Please, give me a chance. It hurts to see you with someone else. Please, princess, I beg of you..."

He rested his head on her shoulder, gazing up at her with hopeful eyes. Suddenly, her own widened in realization, recognizing him as the same friend she had thought she'd lost. For a fleeting moment, her expression softened but then reverted to its stoic state. She swallowed hard, refusing to meet his gaze, her eyes fixed on the distant horizon.