Wife of a Pyschopath (On-Hold)

Chapter 3 Aanvi🦋

Aanvi's pov:-

Man, this speed is scaring me as hell. Who drives at such high speed? It's like as if we are in some kind of emergency. This man is crazy, I shouldn't have agreed with him at that time.

Then suddenly the bike stopped with a jerk and I, in a reflex grabbed his waist in order to not fall off. I looked in front and saw that there were many restaurants in line and the fourth one on the left side was the one, I was talking about.

I can't believe, the same distance, in a cab would have at least taken 20 minutes but in his bike, it hardly took 10 minutes. What speed was he driving at? Anyways, I got off from the bike and stood at a distance while he was taking his helmet out of his head.

The way he took his helmet out and shook his head, making his hair more messy than it was, would make many women go week in their knees. But because I know his arrogance, it's not working on me that much. Whatever, if he thinks he can get any woman just by his looks then he haven't seen women like me. I don't fall for looks but personality.

Anyways, after keeping his helmet on his bike's handle, he again grabbed my hand. Bro, what is his problem? I am not a small child that will get lost. He stood in front of two restaurants and looked at me saying,"What would you prefer, Butterfly?" Butterfly, what? Does people in his country call everyone with a nickname, even if so then also my nickname is not Butterfly. What a jerk. I looked at him and pointed at a restaurant whose name on the board was written 'Food Delight'. I knew this restaurant as this is my frequently visited one. Just as I was about to move, my phone started ringing and I pulled my hand from his to pick up the call. When I looked at the screen, I saw that it was from my mother. I knew it, it's because it's the first time, I have ever been late from college. I picked up the call and started talking mumma, telling her about the situation. While talking, I looked at the man and saw that he looked pissed off. His eyes were darkened, his hands were clenching fists and the tip of his ears looked red as if he is in rage. Before I could end the call, he grabbed my phone and cut the call.

What in the hell is this man? Why did he cut the call? I was just talking to my mother. I snatched my phone from his grip and put it my purse but not before messaging mumma that I will come home in 10 minutes. Then I angrily looked at him saying," What is your problem man? Why did you cut my call? You really do lack manners."

"Who were you talking to? What were you talking to about?" He said.

🦋 "Look, I don't know you and you don't know me. So you don't have any right to know about who I was talking to or what I was talking about? I am just here to help you and then I will leave."

🏴‍☠️ "I have every right to know about you because you are mine. My Butterfly. Now tell me who were you talking to? Was it a man?"

🦋 "Yo-you.....it was my mother. And I am not yours so don't call me Butterfly. If anyone heard you calling me butterfly, I wonder what they will do to you."

🏴‍☠️ "You don't know me, Mia Regina (My queen). I can burn down the world for you. And for calling you butterfly, because you are like a butterfly, beautiful. (And to be kept in a cage, my cage).

🦋 (Mia-what, now what is he calling me? What does it mean?) "You!! Look, I showed you the way of the restaurant so now I am going. Bye.

🏴‍☠️ "Then before going, tell me your name, butterfly."

🦋 "Name is told to the person, you know you are going to see again and not the person you know you are never going to meet again."

🏴‍☠️ "Then, my name is Luca De'Angelo."

And with that, I started running in the opposite direction and heard him loudly saying," Run as much as want, mia regina (my queen) but remember one thing that you are Luca De'Angelo's."

This man is beyond insane, I shouldn't have helped him now it's too late to argue on that, I have to focus on running and make sure to never run into him again.

After making sure that I am in a safe place which is crowd, I went near the road to stop an auto, took the auto and went home.

After reaching home, I went straight to my room, switched on AC, sat on my bed, put on my earphones and played some good Bollywood songs to calm myself.

After 3 hours

I was finally feeling okay so I went downstairs as it was already time for dinner. When I reached the dining table, mumma suddenly grabbed me by my shoulders and asked me if I am okay as I came home looking stressed and I was late also and why my call was cut. I can't tell her the truth as it might worry her a lot so I made up a fake story that I met a girl my age in the college who was new in city so I showed her some good restaurants for her lunch and because I was not looking straight while talking to mother, I tripped on a rock and the call accidently cut when I grabbed a pole for support. I am sorry mumma for lying to you but I will never lie to you ever again, I promise.

Then we sat on the chair and till then father also came after freshing up. And we had dinner while telling each about our day. And afterwards, we all went to our bedrooms. When I went inside my bedroom, I don't know why but I started having an ominous feeling that I am being watched.

Just then, beep, a notification came on my phone. When I checked the message, I swear I could feel the ground beneath me, collapsing.

The message was-

🏴‍☠️ "Finally all alone butterfly. Well, would you do me a favor and come in your balcony. I have a surprise for you. See you soon, mia regina (my queen)."

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