Author's pov.....
Saiyuri stop running!. A voice came from behind chasing saiyuri it was yuv her order brother he was chasing her from behind while yelling .
- stop , you can't run away from this empire saiyuri you have to stop and get married .
She was running on streets bare feet in bridal heavy red lehenga , her appearance was messy but at the same time , beautiful who knows who was watching her .
The man named ," RUSLAN IVANCOV" was on the trip in India , a rich cruel man who can destroy everyone in seconds had eyes on her .
He saw her running in streets , a pretty woman , only her appearance was enough for him to fall in love.
Without any another thought he started chasing her. He looks at his assistant Aleskey.
Aleskey , I want this beauty to myself , she looks damn fine. He said
Sir I don't think that's possible for . Aleskey answered.
Why not .he asked
Sir , the girl you just saw running is not some normal girl- aleskey got cut off by Ruslan.
Do I look like i care. Turn the car in the direction she is running. Ruslan commanded.
One the other side ........
What the hell is happening to me and why.....she thought and turned to see her brothers were still following her.
Band kariye....humara picha karna. She yelled at them while running forward.
(Stop.......following me)She suddenly turned other way at that moment shourya and yuv were unable to catch her.
She was at the end of street and heard some noise of cars , she ran forward to the highway her messy hair she was dripping in sweat, her anklets were echoing through the streets and she noticed.
The cars were following her , she turned around with a frown on her face.
Yuv and shourya were also behind her.......her face was pale..the moment she ran forward.
A car came in front of her and she stood still while holding her lehenga, she was badly panting.
Her eyes widened ...... She saw a man comming out from the car.
A man in black suit , his hair was black but blue eyes he wasn't looking familiar to her ....... He held her wrist and pulled her closer to him.
I don't know anything about you , Sweetheart. but don't soon I will. He said and winks at her.
She was trying to resist his touch the bangles were making sound when she tried to free her wrist from his grip..
Chodiye Hume ....... Kon he app ..ah .samajh nahi aha rha kya chodiye Hume. She said, while still trying to free her wrist.
(Leave me....alone.... can't you understand... leave me alone )His grip was stronger....
Sweetheart. He leans on her neck. My translator is not here so I will appreciate if you talk in English with me. He said trying to sound not imitating.
Her eyes widened. I said .. let me go. Can't you understand. She said practically yelling at him.
He chuckled. Do you seriously think I will let you go? He asked with a amused face while his grip got tightened .
At this point shourya and yuv were not present anywhere near.
She looks right and then left trying to shout for help.... ( Key word- trying)
He immediately covered her mouth. Watching her eyes her eyes were filled with rage with hint of fear..
Shhh.....behave it's for your good. Sweetheart. He said with calm tone with a hint of threat.
She muffles. mhhhh....she bit his palm.. he groans in little sting of pain .
Which part of "behave" you don't understand? Sweetheart. He said with a hint of sarcasm.
Konsi Sweeth-- i mean Sweetheart who ? Huh I am not someone's sweetheart...I have a name. She said with a frown on her face.
Maybe you are not someone's sweetheart. Just not yet. "Sweetheart" you are my Sweetheart. He said with an authority.
As soon as the words left his mouth . A sting of slap dropped on his cheek. He was amused yet angry at the same time. He held her both wrists together.
Wanna get married? Sweetheart. He asked and raised his eyebrow.
She frowns...you still have that audacity to ask me that? She said with a frown overwhelming her.
He pulled her closer. Audacity or not we are getting married. You know I was thinking of being gentle with you but like I said behave for your own good. Which you didn't listen. He said , his voice seems angry but he was not showing the anger on his face.
Her eyes widened. What the hell are you saying. ...I am not going to marry you. Keep that in mind. Mr. Her voice sounded pleading but she was not going to give in.
He seemed amused and threw her in the car and he gets in. His one hand was holding her wrists while his other hand cares her cheek.
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800 words.....
Yes it's short. But I will try to extend them in future.
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