THE MEPHISTOPHELES BOOK 2 18+

Chapter-51 (18+)

Rehan's pov (I won't clear anything so don't get happy)

"Sharab chahiye Hume Rahil intezam karo (I want alcohol Rahil Arrange it)" I told him and he looked at me strangely almost with pity?

Now people pity me? Huh? Why the fuck anyone will pity Nawab Rehan Iqbal?

"Bhai Jaan aj apki suhag raat hai jab nikah kar hi liya hai to nibha bhi lijiye. (Brother tonight is your wedding night if you married her then stick to the marriage as well)" Rahil lectured as he always does

"Humein tumse Salah lene ki zaroorat nahi hai rahil jo kaha hai wo karo (I don't need to take opinion from you do what I asked you)" I told him and he nodded his head while leaving from there to bring alcohol

I'm married today to the girl whom I hate and love both. Sounds really weird isn't it? Either you love someone or hate someone but both together for one person? Is really weird if you ask me. I wouldn't have believed it either if I wasn't the person who was going through this.

I never took interest in love or marriage because I never wanted to get tied to one girl for my whole life because I don't believe in multiple marriages. Handling one is equal to hell handling 4 together. I can't even imagine that. I was fine with sleeping around and doing my work. Alcohol is my best friend and peace bringer.

Everything was fine until one day I saw that girl dancing in the rain who kept haunting my days and night along with dreams. I was searching for her for days then I gave up when I gave up she came in front of me.

That time I was with my other minions if I didn't pull her stole someone else would have and that's something I couldn't let happen. I thought she would cry and beg for her stole but proving my assumptions completely wrong she slapped me. She. Slapped. Me. She slapped Rehan Iqbal the nawab of Nainital. Nobody had dared to raise their voice in front of me and that girl slapped me in front of everyone. I was amazed by her actions, not only that she even cursed me, called me names and threatened to beat me with her sandal. Her name was just like her face, Beautiful. I like her name very much. That's why I didn't change her name even after changing her religion.

If it was someone else I would have burned them alive for doing this but for her I couldn't do anything. I kept her as a maid in my home and made sure she was thrown out from her aunt's home. I used to touch her and she would try her best to get away from me.

She wasn't like other girls who gave up who wanted to be with me or who were scared of me. She wanted to fight me. She was different in my eyes till a point and then everything changed. I can't believe that she is so evil under her innocent and modest facade. She is pathetic and she dared to break my heart. She will pay for whatever she did. I know if someone else was in my place they would have never married her but I did. Because I can't let her do what she is doing. It's time for her punishment and she will get it. She will wear a burqa all the time and no one will ever see her except me.

"Bhai Jaan ye raha (Brother here take it)" Rahil says and gave me alcohol

I consumed it and now I'm feeling good. Tonight is mine along with every other night. I won't let anyone else come between us ever again. Sitara is mine. I will touch her with all rights today. Anyways she is mine to touch. It's different that I'm late to do it. I don't understand why this particular girl attracted me till the extent of making me marry her. I should have backed off in disgust but here I'm married to her. She isn't as beautiful or slim as I prefer but still I love every single thing about her. She is perfect in my eyes even if she isn't in others. Her thick body makes me want to do all the unholy things which I can do. Her Juicy breasts ask me to grope them, suck them whenever I look at them. She is a seductress and I'm seduced.