𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
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"Stop struggling." He hisses pressing his body into my back while I gasp for air.
"You don't want to alert the guests do you? Afterall we are going to become family." He sneers at me.
No. No.
Tears of frustration flows down my cheeks as I try to fight against him to no avail. He's so damn strong I couldn't do anything but give in. When I slump against the door. He turns me by my shoulders and pins me to it.
"I am going to take my hand away from your mouth. If you shout or scream for help Nitya darling, you'd have to face the consequences." He says and I nod rapidly.
Anything to take his disgusting hands away from me. Anything.
God, I feel like I want to turn the shower to a boiling point and burn my skin until any trace of his touch washes away.
"Get away from me." I hiss at him as he finally wrenches his hand away and search for anyone who could help me but the hallway is empty except for us.
"Ah. Ah. Ah. Don't you want to hear what I want to say?" He says smugly leering at me.
I stumble away from him to a corner as he stands straight. He rakes his stare over me and something like hunger darkens his eyes. I bite my tongue until my mouth floods a coppery taste with blood.
"You look hot. Were you teasing everyone by wearing this lovely saree?" He walks towards me.
I press myself against the wall, "If my husband knows he'd destroy you." I threaten him. I know I wouldn't tell him but the threat makes him back down a little and his eyes flashes with rage.
"You think he would come at me?" He laughs maniacally, "Now we'll be family. He can't do anything to me. His hands are tied." He shakes his head scoffing.
I try to pass away from him but he blocks my path, "The thing is darling, I have news." He raises his eyebrows proudly. An evil glint takes over his expression. I should get away from him.
