After having breakfast, Amaya asked Veeranshu to let her go back, but he refused and sent her back to a room. Still wearing the bridal lehenga, she sat on the bed, contemplating ways to escape.
After some time, there was a knock on the door. She thought, "What kind of kidnappers are they? They kidnapped me, and now they're asking for permission to enter a room that doesn't even belong to me." When the knock came again, she said, "Come in."
Sameer entered the room and asked, "What kind of dress would you like to wear?"
Amaya, puzzled, responded, "What do you mean?"
Sameer explained, "You didn't bring any luggage with you. Do you have any preferences for clothes?"
Amaya cut him off, saying, "Do you usually kidnap people along with their luggage?"
Sameer smiled. "That's not the point. Bhai just asked me to buy something for you, so I'm here to ask what you need."
"I don't need anything. I just want to go home," Amaya insisted.
Sameer pleaded, "Please tell me. It's my duty. Otherwise, Bhai will kill me."
He was joking, but Amaya took it seriously and asked, "Does he kill people so easily?"
Sameer, seeing an opportunity to play along, replied, "Yes, yesterday he killed two before kidnapping you."
Terrified, Amaya quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you. Just buy me anything to wear and a toothbrush, please."
"Noted. Anything special you need, like perfume, cream, makeup, etc.?" Sameer asked.
Amaya laughed, "Please behave like a kidnapper."
Sameer laughed with her, "Okay, okay," and then left the room.
After an hour, Sameer returned with some clothes and essentials for Amaya. He placed them on the bed and said, "You can get ready now." Amaya nodded, and he left.
She went to the bathroom to take a bath. The sound of the shower masked any other noises, so she didn't hear anyone entering her room. Veeranshu walked in, aware that she was in the bathroom. He casually lay on the bed, hands behind his head, and waited.
Amaya finished her shower and stepped out, a towel wrapped around her from just above her chest to her thighs. She didn't notice Veeranshu lying on the bed and stood in front of the dressing table, looking at her own reflection. Suddenly, she saw Veeranshu's reflection sitting on the bed. He was awake and clearly admiring her from behind.
Startled, she quickly turned and said, "What are you doing here?" She didn't realize she was only in a towel.
Veeranshu laughed, "Oh, I forgot to knock. This was my room before, so I just came in and lay down."
"Please, can you leave now?" Amaya asked, trying to sound firm.
Veeranshu stood up and started walking towards her. As he reached her, she tried to back away but ended up against the wall. She attempted to move to her left, then her right, but Veeranshu blocked her by placing his hands on either side of her, trapping her in place. He was looking at her, but not at her face.
"What are you looking at?" she asked, feeling a mix of panic and embarrassment. Then, she realized she was only wearing a towel.
Her heart raced, and she said, "Please leave. I need to dress."
Veeranshu smirked, "Who is stopping you? Why did you come out in just a towel in front of me? Are you testing my self-control? I should warn you, I'm not very controllable."
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𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒: 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑎𝑔𝑎 𝑂𝑓 𝑀𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 || 18+
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