The violent lightning wreaks havoc in the darkest clouded sky akin to the evil forming its shadow with the hurled deals.
" I need some time, " Aryan says, fuming in anger. Though his fist wishes to land a hard punch on his face, he suppresses that wrath.
" given but only till 2 am (looking at the beaded clock hanging on the wall ) After that, your deal is gone, and yes she should not do anything forcefully, it's up to you how you make her agree, make her will include in this night" Reyansh storms out of the villa carrying the euphoria in his heart that either way, he will be at a profit while Aryan shakes in rage, his thoughts clouded in the conundrum of decision.
The roaring thunderstorm being at its peak scares Kiara whose head lies on her knees while her arms wrapped around them. She jerks upon heeding the advancing footsteps. Feeling fearful of what worse can transpire to her, her eyes remain locked at the closed door but not for longer before it is swung open harshly and Aryan steps in. Getting to her feet, Kiara instantly drapes the dupatta around her covering herself.
" he is gone," he states, keeping his distance from her. Kiara sighs in relief still holding her gaze to the marble floor carrying the reflection of the lights.
" I want you to do something " he persists, forcing Kiara to stare at him. The strange dreadful feeling resonates with the ominous sensation of impending peril.
"He wants you for today's night," Aryan lets out the stormy terms, though a reluctance lies in the tone. Kiara's eyes burn in rage, storming to him, she yanks his collar.
" You sold me!! What is he giving? I am sure lots of money and contracts are what you need most at this time, right? let me tell you unfortunately I am your wife but I have not given you any right to me and I am not a thing which you can sell for your advances," she bursts out but not even a single expression arises on his handsome face though regret washes over his heart but he did not have an alternative. The fact that the case has ruined him was evident from his declining reputation, decreasing stocks and broken deals which he himself has earned and the hotel deal offered was crucial to him at the moment.
" he won't touch you, I promise I won't let him. please get ready and come with me "The request looked like poison to Kiara.
" you think I am a fool to trust you who didn't even think once before raping his Secretary," she lashes out, her fists constantly hitting the spot she attacked on that wretched night but what took her by surprise was not even a single stain of blood on the white shirt or line of pain on his face appeared. In a shot Aryan grabs her wrists, his jaw clenched and a scowl emerges not able to hinder the immense anger shooting up. Releasing them, he holds her by the waist and pulls her closer with a jerk. Disgust envelops Kiara, who protests as tears stream down her face.
" Leave me I said leave Don't touch me. You have no right to touch me."
" Shut up!!!! rights? you were talking about rights!!! Let me tell you I am your husband and I have all rights over you. No one can stop me from touching you, now you are legally my wife but I am not interested in you anymore, understood? And one more thing though I have done a heinous crime I won't let him touch you or anyone till you are my wife. "
" Leave me otherwise I will tell everyone what you did that night,"
" Do it and then what about Nikita, Kiara? " Aryan threatens and this time his tone is intertwined with viciousness.
" I have nothing to lose and the one with nothing to lose is more dangerous. I am not scared of you," Kiara hits back, her eyes replenished with courage and determination.
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Loveless: The Beginning of Hell
Romance[The Book has been rewritten, there can be changes in the story] Kiara Chauhan, a lively girl full of life, but when single night of horror snatches away everything from her and tosses her into a forced wedding with Aryan Rathod upon whom she blamed...