R A N V I
Do you think falling for someone is easy? In fact I am still in love with a man who had or still has a mission to kill me. One day I was breathing, the other day my soul was looking at my body burning in fire. Will Aaran really kill me?
A long exhale slipped my lips before I lifted my gaze and looked at the trees passing by. A sudden wave of memory hit me and I realised its dusk. I had to be present at the party or it's wasted.
The colony of birds flying high in the sky, going back to their home while I feel as if my love destroyed my home. I have no hole now, and I do feel like a beggar begging for someone to trust on me and someone I can rely on.
I ignored the man sitting beside me, his attention caught by his phone and cleared by throat, looking at the two men sitting at the front. “Where are we going? I am supposed to be present at the venue by now?”
“But you are not going there. At least not now.” I closed my eyes in frustration, taking a breath to calm my frustration and tears and finally matching my gaze with him. “Says who?”
“Your husband.”
“Edit: My murderer.”
“Tone, wife. You don't want me to remove life from that video?”
“You won't do that and you fucking hear me in this tone only. You controlled me like I am your puppet, or maybe you thought you own me..you are no less than my aunt—-” His hand grabs me by my nape, his fingers tangling up with my hair as he pulls me closer to him.
My eyes follow the way to his adam's apple as it moves before he speaks. “I am not your culprit my woman, Is it too hard to listen to me?” Weird how his eyes are so empty and yet I can find a glimpse of life in them.
The audacity. He thinks he will say anything and will nod like his puppy especially after he hired a man to keep an eye on me for almost four years straight. “Yes, it is. Your actions made me close my ears for you and if you keep doing things like this I will make it worse for you.” He nods slowly and god knows why but my pathetic body reacts to this.
I hate you dear body.
Aaran pulled me closer to him and our lips almost touched and pushed me away before picking up his phone and says. “Liam, drive back to the Mansion. We are not going to the venue.” My eyes widened and I chuckled.
“What the fuck? No way we are not going to the mansion. I can't stay here and my belongings are still at my flat. I don't care, I want to go back to my flat.”
“Shut up, Ranvi. You know I won’t change my decision. If you feel I am trapping you in my mansion then you are welcome to think that way I am not bothered. Get her belongings back from her apartment.”
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Clenching my fist, I continued looking at my luggage. I am familiar with this place and yet this place feels new. The cold surroundings hitting me like I don't belong here, well, yes, I don't belong here. Like my aunt always said, I belonged to the darkness.
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