Semi-hiatus
"Love is a sin..." he said.
As soon as he did, disappointment was spreading itself wide like a forest fire. I wanted to ask why, but I knew that I didn't have the right, not after knowing everything this far. I was about to leave when s...
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Third person POV
As the girl watched the big figure leave her room, a question approached in her mind, and it was a must to ask it. Putting her thought into action, she once again called him back.
"How do you know Sikha?" She asked, her face distorted with doubt and a slight frown.
"I don't owe any answers to you." He gave the female a terrible and dark sideye death glare, making her gulp her saliva down.
When he was assured that no questions would be asked further, he smirked evily and went downstairs.
"I will keep annoying you with this question until you answer it." The girl declared within herself. Her eyes glowed with the light of determination. _________________________________________
In the living room
The soon-to-be groom was sitting on a separate sofa with a left leg crossed over the right position, seemingly to appear like a king.
"So it's final now. The rituals will begin after three days," Anushka said happily, giving a glance to her soon-to-be daughter-in-law. "I really got the best daughter-in-law."
"Well, then," Anuj, the father-in-law, said, getting up from the sofa,"We'll be taking our leave now, Prashant ji."
Anuj is a humorous man by nature, even though he doesn't look like it. Old age has started to creep up on his face and hairs, several wrinkles on the face, three-four locks of hair on the face. The rest of it combed backward nicely. He isn't someone who uses cosmetics to look younger. Dressed up well in a simple yellow kurta with a work of diamond on the collar, a loose pant covered up in white.
Anushka, meanwhile, is the polar opposite. Her nature black hairs tied backward loosely in a low ponytail, the remaining locks peeking out on the face from in front of her ears; A pair of earrings, composed with red gemstones and some working of diamonds, in both ears; Big queen necklace coiled around her neck with her face being covered up with a little blush effect and her soft, pinkish lips with a dark shade of red lipstick. A luxurious silk saree clinging to her body.
As everyone started to leave, Sanvi touched the in-laws' feet, seeking blessings. They blessed her with all their heart and soul.
"You'll be our son's wife just in two months. Just wait till Dev Dipawali," Anushka teased,"You're going to be very lucky."
Sanvi glanced at Kartik, who's been staring at her with a dangerous and wild gaze, as if he would kill her any now and then. She shivered slightly and turned her gaze back to Anushka.
"Yeah..., very lucky..." She responded blankly. A loud cry arose in her throat, only to get itself gulped down;the tears, in the hope of getting out of her eyes, remained. _________________________________________
At Rathore's residence
Two luxurious black cars stopped in front of the gate of a huge mansion, painted from top to bottom in black. A dark and dangerous aura flared through it as the car doors opened.
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Kartik took a deep breath. He looked at his mansion proudly, his chest and heart swelling up with pride.
"Ah, the smell of success," He smiled slightly,"I'm looking forward to the next. My revenge." His gaze turned into a dangerous and devouring one, as usual, within no time.
He stepped forward, entering inside the big gate. The gatekeeper shot him a fearful and respectful salute. His parents followed behind him, a disappointed grimace on their face. All they were wrapped up by several bodyguards.
"I know what you're thinking," Kartik stopped at the mansion's door, and his cold voiced echoed through the hall,"Don't you worry. I'll be her worst nightmare ever possible."
All the members and staff gathered up like ants devouring their food. Everyone had a knowing and disappointed look on their face, a pity creeping up on the leftover space.
"What's your problem? It isn't like she has stolen your money. Why are you after her?" Anushka asked, staring at his posture.
"Not she," he turned around,"Her sister, Sikha. You know very well." He answered normally. No one had words, a deep silence filling up the atmosphere until Kartik left, up for his room.
"Don't you worry, Sanvi Rathore. I'll take good care of becoming your nightmare." He chuckled darkly, evil instincts emitting around him.
After all,
He's her nightmare.
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To be continued...
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