BOUNDED BY FORCE UNITED BY LOVE

CHAPTER 2

One day in the month of December, Kruti was sitting alone in a lonely garden-like place, sobbing and talking to herself. Ahir saw her while he was passing through the route; he stopped there, was staring at her in shock. While he was staring at her, he suddenly noticed something abnormal in Kruti. Actually, Kruti was in so much pain and depression that she got an anxiety attack that was getting severe. Ahir ran to her, but till he was by Kruti's side, she got fainted, and her head was bleeding due to injury. Ahir got worried so hard; he was shouting, "No, you cannot leave me like this! Open your eyes, Princess! Hey, get up!" But didn't get any response, so he rushed towards his car.

Ahir took Kruti to the hospital, and as he entered into the hospital, all were around him, and he warned the doctor that if anything happened to this girl, he will not leave anyone, be quick! Dr. examined the Kruti and did her dressing and called Ahir with a lot of fear.

"Ahir, come here!" The doctor's voice was trembling. "Kruti's condition is critical. She needs immediate attention and care. We need to transfer her to the ICU immediately."

Ahir's heart was racing; he couldn't believe what was happening. "What happened to her, Doctor? Why is she in this condition?"

The doctor's expression was grave. "Kruti is in the last stage of depression, and she got an anxiety attack so hard that she fainted. If things don't get better, she won't be alive."

Ahir's eyes blazed with anger as he listened to the doctor's words. His hands clenched into fists, and his teeth gritted in frustration. "How can she be treated?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.

The doctor's expression remained calm, but his eyes flickered with concern. "Only love and care can treat her, Ahir. She needs support and understanding, not anger and aggression."

Ahir's gaze narrowed, but he knew the doctor was right. He took a deep breath and composed himself before entering Kruti's room.

Kruti sat on the bed, her eyes darting around the room nervously. Ahir approached her softly, his voice gentle. "What happened, Kruti? You can tell me."

Kruti's smile was weak, but she tried to reassure him. "It was just an anxiety attack, Ahir. Nothing to worry about. Thank you for bringing me to the hospital. I'm alright now."

Ahir's eyes widened in shock as he listened to her words. She was hiding the truth, downplaying her condition. He felt a surge of attraction as he gazed at her pink lips, curved into a faint smile. Without thinking, he leaned in and kissed her.

Kruti's eyes widened in shock, and she went limp in his arms. Ahir's heart raced as he realized she had fainted again. He scooped her up and took her to his personal villa, determined to take care of her.

As Kruti slept on his chest, Ahir couldn't help but feel a sense of possession. "My girl," he whispered, his lips brushing against her hair.

But Kruti's reaction was far from what he expected. She woke up with a start, pushing him away. "Where the hell am I? How dare you touch me without my permission!"

Ahir's face darkened with anger, but he remained silent, his eyes burning with intensity.

Kruti's questions came rapid-fire, her anger and fear palpable. Ahir's response was calm, his voice low and husky. "I want you to be mine, Kruti. I want to take care of you, make you happy."

Kruti's response was a stinging slap, her eyes blazing with fury. "There's no place for any man in my life! I'm leaving!"

Ahir's face stung, but he didn't flinch. He watched as Kruti stormed out of the villa, her words echoing in his mind.

Days passed, and Ahir became obsessed with uncovering the secrets of Kruti's past. He dug deep, but found nothing amiss with her family or friends. The mystery only deepened, and Ahir was left with one
Maybe only Kruti knew the truth.