The Veiled Hearts

🌹Healing in Darkness-Part 1🔪

Vanya stood facing the entry door of her room, one hand closing it while the other clutched her pants. She felt warm, heavy breaths against her ear, instantly recognizing the voice, but confusion filled her mind. How had he reached her so quickly? Why was he here, wrapped in the dark, rainy night?She turned around, water dripping from her face, and saw a broad-shouldered, wet figure with a heavy gaze fixed on her.

Anger surged within her. "Why are you here?" Vanya demanded . Yash's reply was commanding, "Take off your clothes."Vanya looked up at his face, barely illuminated by the dim streetlights, and saw his eyes roaming up and down her body. Panic set in, and she bolted towards the exit. But before she could unlock the door, Yash pinned her left hand against it, forcing her to look up as he placed his other hand on her chin. "Clothes off, now," he insisted.

Vanya's heart raced as she struggled to free herself from his grip. "People like you are filthy. I thought there was some kindness in you, but men like you just need a living woman to satisfy your lust." Her voice trembled with a mix of fear and anger. After freeing herself from his hold, she continued, "I wondered why you never asked about my motives, my intentions, my background. So this is your plan? To corner a woman at her weakest for your own freedom. You think assault will break me, but what I want ___".

Yash cut her off, stepping closer and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Ssshhh," he murmured softly. "Stop letting your mind run wild. I'm not after flesh and bone. Open your clothes-I need to see your wounds."