Her Love Vs His Hate

13|Not my wife

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Pulling her inside he pinned her against the wall and Preeta looked at him as tears started to flow through her eyes non-stop.

It was the worst feeling ever.

He looked at her and Preeta twitched her lips before hitting on his chest.

"You pushed me out"She said complaining him that his lips curved in a straight line.

He caught hold of her hands and lowered them before placing her hand on her back and pulled her closer.

"Stop"He whispered staring at her face that Preeta realised he was drunk.

She could smell it.

"Yo..you are drunk"She whispered.

"I am"He replied that Preeta gulped down her throat not knowing what to say.

"W..why?"She managed to ask in a low voice.

"You..because of you"He replied thinning his brows that Preeta flared her nose.

"Today is not the day to drink"She informed him that he raised his brows in surprise.

"Ohh really?kyu nahi?"He asked back that she looked at him firmly.

"Oh ohhh! Kahi tum suhagraat mananeka toh nahi soch rahi ho? Shii..shii..Preeta, how can you be so cheap..pehle zabardasti se shaadi karti ho fir baad mein mera fayda uthana chahti ho?"He asked furrowing his eyebrows that Preeta tried to push him away.

"Tumhe fir se wahi sab baatein karni hai toh, I am not interested.You are drunk and I suggest you to sleep as soon as possible"Preeta saying walked past him and decided to take off her jewellery as she was feeling heavy and tired.

Her gaze fell over the mirror and she walked towards it ignoring him.

"You are no one to tell me.Meri marzi mein jo karunga.Tum kuch nahi lagti understand"He said walking towards her that Preeta pressed her lips not knowing how to talk with his drunken state.

She took of her veil and placed it on the side chair.Then removed her nose pin, followed by maang thika.

Karan looked at her in anger and sat on the bed facing her.He didn't know why he felt like sitting there and silently watch her.

Preeta looked at him sitting and felt relived.She averted her gaze back to the mirror and took off her heavy earrings.

Then she started to take off the hairpins attached to her hair that Karan stood up looking at her.

"wa..wait"He whispered standing behind her that Preeta stopped seeing him touching her hair.He removed each and every pins helping her and Preeta felt happy seeing him silent and especially helping her.

He spread her hair over her shoulder and looked at her through the mirror.She looked something different, more attractive than before and he couldn't help but stare at her just like that.

Preeta cleared her throat gaining his attention and that is when he stood away from her maintaining a stern face.

She took off her necklace and was about to remove another one that, she felt his hand over her back.

"Karan"She whispered that he slid her hair to a side revealing her back and helped her to remove the another one.When she was done with that he turned her through shoulders and looked at her from top to bottom.

She felt concious and looked at him blinking her eyes.Whereas Karan noticed her waist band and lowered himself on his knees.

"I can ta.."Preeta gulped down her throat when he touched it.