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Jahnvi's POV
The soft sensual touch trail down from the left side of my face down to my neck, making me tremble as I try to open my eyes.
Wait, am I alive?
I thought I was dying.
"Time to go home, wife."
Those words were the last thing I heard.
No, no, no.
My eyes shut open only to find his forest green eyes staring down at me, as if trying to cage me with those eyes.
"Welcome home, Wife." It was not a nightmare, my surrounding is different, I'm in India, back at his hell, on his bed and that bastard has tied my wrists to the headboard.
Glaring at him, I struggled, "Release my hands." He chuckled and stood up. "I hope you enjoyed your stay in Swiss, baby."
Yuvraaj leaned dangerously close to my face, his breath hitting my skin, "It was so naive of you think that I was unaware of everything." Even though his voice was calm, it reeked with anger, rage. "You didn't escape by fooling me, Wife. I let you have the taste of freedom."
Goosebumps rose all over my skin as I shuddered inwardly, "It was good until it lasted, but now as you are here, you'll be my good girl again."
"If you think, I'll stop then you are mistaking me, Yuvraaj, I'll escape again and again until I actually succeed." My voice rose even though I was scared, "And I'll find you again and again until you get it in your little head that you can't get away from me."
"You—"
"Ssh." He placed his index finger on my lips, "Don't give pressure to your vocal cord, I'm right here talk softly." He mused and trailed his other palm down to rest on my stomach.
"When were you planning to tell me about this?" His fingers proceed to drew circles on my skin and I struggled more, "Stop touching me." I kicked only for him to grab my ankle, "Do that again, I'll tie your legs as well and leave you here like this."
"That's mine baby."
"Our." He shot me a glare and stood straight, "I'm untying your hands, go, freshen up and have some food, I'll be sending and then meet with Aansh, he wants to see you."
All the struggles only for him to drag me here.
Great job, Jahnvi.
Back to square one.
After I was done taking a bath, Yuvraaj forced me to eat all the food while he stood crossing his arms, well, he said if I don't have my food, he'll have his ways to make me eat.
I don't prefer the later one at all.
————————————I almost choked while having my dinner in haste because I was excited to meet Aansh. I hope he is not angry and forgives me. I wish I had the option to take him with me.
As soon as I walked down the stairs, I was engulfed in a hug by my baby, "Mamma, I mish you." My visioned blurred due to tears, I felt so pathetic right now.
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