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Chapter-5

The Forced Kiss

The Forced Kiss

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Arisa's POV

"Don't you dare leave without listening to me" He said and he tightened his hold over my waist and I turned red at the way his body was crushing me onto him.

"Arsh, you are going overboard. LEAVE ME", I yelled at him but his hole did not wither. Instead, he tightened his hold. I felt a warm breath near my neck and his lips were near my ear, I could hear him breathe. I gulped as he circled my waist roughly with his finger.

"Arisa, you are coming with me" he whispered in my ear and I could not help but take deep breaths, "I won't" I whispered with anger. I knew this was not what I should do, I should punch him but my body was saying otherwise.

He was so close to me, "Mr Mehrotra you are going off limits, leave Arisa" Vansh yelled as he strode towards us after exiting the car.

"Rathore, you want to get more work?" he questioned him and I in a jerk left him, "Vansh, I will come later" I told him and he looked at me with a confused gaze.

This can be dangerous. I was still drunk but this bastard made me sober.

"I will be alright" I assured him but he was still hesitant to leave, Arsh won't stop until he makes me do what he says so I need to send Vansh back, I don't want him to get in more trouble.

"Text me when you get home" he finally said and I nodded at him. He drove away and now it was just me and Arsh.

"Arisa, I" he started but I flung my hand, and it went right at his cheek. "How the fuck can you touch me like that?" I spoke with anger. I knew slapping him was a big deal but he cannot just do as he pleases.

He looked at me with a shocked expression and the next second he stepped close to me, I stepped back but I was not scared of all this.

"You are just making my life hell, that time too you made me go through hell. I forgave you that time but why are you doing this again? What have I done to you? I am finally happy and I have a good friend but you cannot digest that, you are behind me every fucking time" I yelled at him, I voiced out all my frustration at him.

"What do you want me to do? Tell me?" I shouted at him but he stayed silent. This angered me even more, it was as if I was a stuffed toy and he would use me however he wanted. I was definitely emotional because I drank a lot.

He finally looked at me but his eyes were filled with so much anger I knew I fucked up. God knows what he might do next.

"Arisa, you are such a bitch. But don't worry I will answer your question. What I want from you is this" he said and in the next second, he held my nape with full force and slammed his lips on mine.

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