HIS STAMMERING PEACE | 18+

CHAPTER-19: the man who took my v*rgin*ty (18+)

ANIKA POV

I was deep in my thoughts when I felt a firm grip on my arm. I turned my head and saw my Ram standing beside me, his hold around my arm didn't loosened even a little as he was busy instructing his guards.

' hmmm.....and take care of the others as well Mrityunjay. Don't let anyone out just yet. Make sure that everyone sacred enough to speak anything about today's event outside.' he said with utter seriousness and then hung up.

He turned around and looked at me with calmness which was completely opposite to what he was just a second earlier.

' let's go jaana. We will stay here as it's late and then go back to our home tomorrow morning. I will inform Amogh and others about our wedding as well but first let's finish what we were supposed to do last night' I could see a wicked glint in his eyes. I saw love, lust, possessiveness but there was something which was different.......an emotion which was unlike the person I've seen until now.

A shiver ran down my spine as he grinned at me but it was psychotic. As if he was possessed or his personality just switched.

Once we were inside our presidential room, a gasp escaped my mouth. It was royal but with its own darker side. The room looked a little dark with only candles lighting it enough to make it noticable, the bed was huge covered with red silk sheets. It was a little grim but seductive. There were red roses everywhere but what caught my attention was the thrones on there stem.

I was harshly turned around and pushed at a wall with Ram standing infront of me. He was standing at a comfortable distance and took off his black shirt leaving his upper muscular body to my hungry eyes.

This man is indeed a hulk.

He took slow predatory steps towards me but before he could hold my hand I placed my palm on his naked chest to stop him.

' Ra.... Ram I....I want to tell....tell yo....you something very impo.... important.' he looked at me for a brief minute and then sat on the couch kept near a french window. He didn't even blinked his eyes and remained seated with his right leg on his left knee and his arms spread in the head of the couch.

He looked dangerous but royal

I took a deep breath and mustered all the courage to speak but this time without STAMMERING- ' Ra.... Ram I am not a vir.... Virgin'

As soon as those words slipped out of my mouth I saw his body getting stiff visibly. His expression turned dark and grim, but he nodded for me to continue talking.

I gulped and again started telling me about the incident.

Flashback

I was running like a chicken with head. I was clueless and desperate. That wasn't the reason I was terrified but the drug that was injected in my body by my father before he handed me this saree. I could feel my body turning flushed and my breath getting laboured. It felt as if hundreds of insects were crawling on my body.

I pushed my legs faster when I heard a sound of horn from the edge of the forest. I stopped right in the middle of a road and saw a car rushing towards me with high speed but before it could hit me the expensive vehicle stopped with a screech. A man with big beard and long hair moved out of the driver's side.

I stepped back as he stepped towards me but again something struck me that this is my only chance to get out of here safely. I folded my hands infront of him and started begging.

' ple....please hel...help me....me. they....they ki...killed my...my mo....mothe...rrrrrrr.' and I broke into ugly sobs

He took off his coat and extended it towards me. I quickly took it and passed the piece of paper with my mama sa's address to him. He examined it and motioned me to sit inside the car.