Aru's Pov:
While he was dragging me, lakshit and aunty could only watch us helplessly. I understood and felt sorry for them. I came here to help and made things even worst. Thanks to my husband.
I mouthed "I'm really sorry" to both of them while leaving to which lakshit gave a reassuring nod and asked me to take care of myself. I'm sorry my friend..
"Let me go!" I protested, trying to yank my hand free, but he only tightened his grip, dragging me towards the car. The rain poured down around us, cold and unrelenting, but my heart was colder.
As we reached the car, I turned to face him, tears blurring my vision. "You can't just force me to do what you want! You humiliated me in front of everyone, and now you expect me to just get in your car like nothing happened?"
He spun me around with a sudden force, pinning me against the cold metal of the car door. My heart raced as I felt his grip tighten around my throat, not enough to truly hurt but firm enough to remind me of his power. The rain poured down, soaking us both, but it only heightened the tension between us. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and his hard pressed against my ass sent a rush of conflicting emotions through me.
"I don't like watching you with anyone else other than me," he said, his voice low and dangerous, whispered near my neck, sending chills down my spine. The intensity in his gaze made my breath hitch. "Understand, sweetheart? Anything that shares my name is just mine and only mine."
My body responded instinctively to the way he held me, the way his presence enveloped me despite the anger. I struggled to meet his piercing gaze, my own feelings of defiance wavering as I absorbed the weight of his words. The rain splashed around us, forming a cocoon that made the moment feel surreal and charged.
"Remember next time if you leave the house without informing me, you and the so-called people in your life will face the consequences. Understand?" His growl resonated like a threat, and I nodded instinctively, my throat constricted under his grip. Tears pricked my eyes uncontrollably, but with the rain pouring down, I knew he couldn't see them.
There was something intoxicating about this raw, primal energy that crackled between us. The rain dripped off his jawline, mixing with the tension in the air. I could feel my pulse racing, each heartbeat a reminder of how easily he could flip my world upside down.
"I hate you," I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper as I battled against the conflicting desires swirling within me. I hated the way he made me feel so alive, so aware of him in ways I never wanted to admit.
"Good," he replied, his lips curling into a smirk that was both infuriating and alluring. "You're supposed to. It keeps you on your toes. Just remember who you belong to."
His grip loosened slightly, but the intensity of the moment lingered, the threat still hanging in the air like the storm around us. I swallowed hard, trying to steady myself against the wave of emotions that threatened to drown me. I didn't know if I wanted to fight him or surrender, but one thing was clear: I was in deeper than I had ever expected.
I finally turned around, fueled by a surge of defiance. "You're a monster! Why is my fate destined to be tied to someone like yo—" I ranted, my voice shaky yet fierce. But before I could finish, he crashed his lips onto mine, silencing my protests.
The kiss was electric, igniting every nerve in my body. I pushed against him with all my strength, but he was immovable, pinning my wrists against the car. The moment he deepened the kiss, I felt a rush of heat flooding through me. It was as if he was trying to consume me, pouring all his frustration and desire into that one moment. The way his mouth moved against mine was hungry, demanding, and intoxicating.
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