𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒: 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

14. I GAVE YOU A CHANCE

RAJVEER RAJVANSH'S POV

I enter the living room, feeling a sense of accomplishment after my successful meeting with Dr. Karen. But as I see Rajveer sitting on the couch, I notice a dark expression on his face.

"Where were you, Ms. Rawat?" he growls, his voice low and menacing.

I frown, feeling a bit taken aback. "I had a meeting with my therapist."

"And what's with this smell coming from you?" He asked while gritting his teeth.

" Oh it's nothing, just Dr. Karen's new experiment, she wants me to talk to strangers. So she could know my response towards it. So I hugged that stranger it must belong to him." I said explaining myself.

Rajveer's eyes narrow. "And who was the guy you were hugging?"

My mind races as I try to remember. "Oh, that was just Dr. Karen's friend. I told you, na. We were doing an experiment to help me overcome my anxiety."

Rajveer's face twists in anger. "An experiment? You call hugging another man an experiment?"

I take a step back, feeling a bit scared. "Sir, calm down. It was just a harmless hug."

But he's beyond reason. "Bring any woman into my room within the next 30 minutes," he snarls. "I want to fuck her."

I'm shocked by his demand. What's gotten into him? And why is he so angry? He went towards his room fuming in anger.

I quickly grab my phone and dial Ms. Sharma's number, thinking that Rajveer might be experiencing another episode of hypersexuality. But when she doesn't answer, I remember that she's out of town for a conference.

Panicked,
I search for another contact, someone who can help me deal with Rajveer's erratic behavior. I find a number for an another model who's familiar with his condition and arrange for her to come over as soon as possible.

I take a deep breath and enter Rajveer's room, trying to compose myself. "Rajveer, I've arranged for someone to come and help you. Please, just calm down and wait for her to arrive."

But Rajveer's beyond reason. He's pacing back and forth in his room, his eyes wild with a mixture of anger and desire.

He grabs my hand with force pulling me closer to him, "I want her now, I can't fucking control it." he growls.

I try to reason with him, but he's not listening. I realize that I need to get help, and fast, before things spiral out of control.

Rajveer's grip on my hand tightens, his fingers digging into my skin. I try to pull away, but he holds me firm.

"You're a woman too," he hisses, his eyes blazing with intensity. "I was saving you from me. I thought I could resist, that I could wait until you are all mine. But you had to ruin it all."

I'm shocked by his words, unsure of what to say. "Rajveer, let me go. You're hurting me."

But he just pulls me closer, his face inches from mine. "I was trying to protect you from myself. But now... now I don't care. Take it."

And with that, he pulls me into a harsh, possessive kiss. I try to struggle, but he's too strong. I feel like I'm being consumed by him, like I'm losing myself in his intensity.

Just as suddenly, he releases me, pushing me away with a look of disgust. "Get out," he growls. "Get out before I do something I regret."

I stand my ground, looking at Rajveer with a mix of confusion and hurt. "What's going on with you, Rajveer? Why are you behaving like this?"

Rajveer's expression twists in anger and pain. "I gave you a chance, Prashi. I gave you a chance to be mine, to be saved from myself. But you lost it. You had to go and hug another man, had to go and ruin everything."

He said my name for the first time.
I take a step forward, my eyes locked on his. "That was just an experiment, Rajveer. It meant nothing."

But Rajveer shakes his head. "It meant everything. And now... now I don't want to hold back anymore."

He takes a step closer to me, his eyes burning with intensity. I can feel the tension between us building, can feel the weight of his desire and anger pressing down on me.

"I gave you a chance, A FUCKING CHANCE, Prashi," he repeats. "And you threw it away."

Rajveer's lips crash down on mine, his kiss fierce and possessive. I try to push him away, but he holds me tight, his arms wrapped around me like a vice.

"You'll regret this tomorrow, Rajveer," I manage to gasp, trying to break free.

But Rajveer just laughs, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light. "Regret doing you? Never," he growls, his voice low and husky.

He deepens the kiss, his tongue claiming mine with a fierce intensity. I feel like I'm being consumed by him, like I'm losing myself in his passion.

Despite myself, I start to respond, my body betraying me as I kiss him back. It's like I'm trapped in a storm, unable to escape the torrent of emotions that's raging between us.

As we break apart for air, Rajveer's eyes lock on mine, his gaze burning with a fierce possessiveness. "You're mine now, Prashi Rawat," he growls. "And I'll never let you go."

Rajveer swoops me up, throwing me over his shoulder like a caveman claiming his prize. I yelp in surprise, my stomach flipping as he strides towards the bed.

He tosses me onto the mattress, following me down with a fierce intensity. His body hovers over mine, caging me in with his arms and legs.

I try to squirm away, but Rajveer's too strong. He pins me down, his eyes blazing with a fierce possessiveness.

"You're mine," he growls again, his voice low and husky. "All mine."

I try to protest, but Rajveer's lips claim mine, silencing me with a fierce kiss. His body presses down on mine, his weight crushing me into the mattress.

I feel trapped, overwhelmed by Rajveer's intensity. But a part of me, a part I don't want to acknowledge, is excited by his possessiveness.

Rajveer's kiss deepens, his tongue claiming mine with a fierce intensity. I try to resist, but my body betrays me, responding to his touch with a passion I can't control.

He presses down on me, his weight crushing me into the mattress. I feel trapped, overwhelmed by his intensity. But I also feel alive, like I'm burning with a fire that's been smoldering inside me for too long.

Rajveer's hands roam my body, claiming me with a possessiveness that's both thrilling and terrifying. I try to push him away, but he's too strong, too determined.

Just when I think I'm going to suffocate under his intensity, Rajveer pulls back, his eyes blazing with a fierce light.

"Mine," he growls again, his voice low and husky.

And then, he claims my neck with his lips, marking me, owning me, his body merging with mine in a passion that's both fierce and beautiful.

As we burn together, I realize that I'm lost, consumed by a desire that's beyond my control. And I know that I'll never be the same again.

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~to be continued