SHREYA
"Vihaan," I whispered clutching his collar.
He didn't even look at me and started walking ahead.
"My father never talked much to me. He always hated a girl. He always talks bitterly to me. I heard him once talking to dadi that he will sell me for sure. You're richer than us. So.." I said in a slow voice while tears were rolling down from eyes and my lips were trembling badly.
He was walking ahead with me in his arms silently.
"Vihaan," I fisted on his collar.
"So you thought I bought you?" His voice caught my attention and I looked at him immediately.
"I had a doubt." I whispered and then I felt his lips on mine and he stopped. He sucked my lips softly.
"That thought should never knock on your mind." He said.
"Sorry." I said.
"Don't be." He pecked my forehead and made me stand.
We've reached near the car and he opened the door for me and I sat in. He jogged to his side and sat in.
"Let's go?" He asked.
I nodded.
•••
I was in my room. Just then my phone rang. It was my mumma.
"Shreya?" She said from the other side.
"Haa mumma." I smiled.
"How are you baby?" She asked. Her voice held concern and a sadness.
"I'm very good. How are you doing mumma?" I asked smiling.
"Good but I just miss my baby." She whispered. By now I understood she was crying.
"Mumma, please.. I'll talk to him. Please don't cry." I said.
Later, we both talked for a while and I cuts the call.
I should ask him. Will he let me go there? I shouldn't think like this. He's such a good man, me being stupid always think of him bad.
The day went well talking with Jhanvi and maa, doing chores etc.
At night after dinner we all retired to our respective rooms. I saw him taking off his shirt and head to washroom. I sat on the bed and waited for him. He emerged from the washroom wearing a white towel wrapped his torso.
"Vihaan," I called standing up immediately seeing him.
"Hmm?" He hummed taking track pants and wore it.
"Mumma called me." I said in a slow voice.
He turned to face me and gestured me to continue with his head.
"W-will you let me go there? Just two days. Please." I said.
He stepped closer, his face closer to mine. His hot breath fanning against mine.
"If you're willing to go. Just inform me. For god's sake stop this nonsense!" He sneered gritting his teeth.
"What nonsense?" I asked as I didn't understand what he meant.
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𝗔 𝗠 𝗢 𝗨 𝗥 [Short Stories]
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