"Ask me a question." He demanded as he thrusted inside me for the twentieth time.
"What's that... one thing you'd change in your life... if you had the chance to?" I moaned out, tightening my grip on his shoulders.
I felt him move out till the tip...
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A R Y A
I blink at my reflection on the mirror while adjusting my chestnut hair with my fingers. I let the loose curls fall down my left shoulder and sigh.
I'm ready to go.
Not even a week ago, Harsh Uncle barged into my room with Amrita Maa behind him and announced my marriage with someone from the Rathod family. The only thing I know about them is that they own the top Architect firm in Mumbai.
I had no intention to get married so soon but I couldn't object or deny. I knew this day was coming soon. I never belonged here. Of course, I had to leave one day.
However, I was so close to achieving my first goal and pursuing my dreams until Harsh Uncle told me to start preparing for my wedding. He loathes me so much that he found a permanent solution to get rid of me.
"You're a burden on us. It's high time you stop troubling us and get married." This was what he had said to me.
Today the groom's family is coming to see me. According to Amrita Maa, the marriage is already fixed. The groom's family liked me right after they saw my picture. But just to follow the tradition, they are coming to meet me with sweets and other gifts.
Now, here I am, dressed in a mint green anarkali suit with light make up, looking like how Amrita Maa always said, 'A Princess.'
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I've never felt insecure about my looks because I'm actually pretty. Or that's what people make me believe. I have a good figure along with attractive facial features. But being too good looking also has it's consequences. Some people cast evil eyes out of jealousy. Whereas some people get obsessed in bad ways which is dangerous.
It's pretty ironic how we people love fictional characters who are psychotic and obsessed with their love interests. But in real life, it's scary. And nobody wanted to experience those kind of situations. Every time I read a book and enjoy it's dark theme, I wonder how it would've been if I had faced the exact same thing.
I have faced similar situations and thankfully, I've even survived them all. But they still cost me to lose everything I've ever had.
Although, that phase of my life is over, I still haven't entirely moved on. I may act normal but I still dread my past. I dread that what if everything repeats again? What if the monster from my past comes back to hunt me down?
