She entered the room, and the next moment she was thrown on the bed and he hovered over her pinning her both hands above her head.
"What... are you doing?" she stammered, her voice shaking as she looked at him. His messy hair and red eyes radiated a...
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"What the fuck are you doing?" Kabir roared in anger.
The scene in front of him was enough to make his blood boil.
Aadrika was standing on a table, using a pole for support, and swaying her hips in sync with the music. For a minute he was smitten by her charm.
She was dancing while intoxicated and it was quite a sight. She was swaying more than a step, her arms flailing carefreely. There was a sense of abandon as if she was lost in the music and the moment, not caring about the world around her.
Her laughter was louder, her expressions more exaggerated, and her joy more uninhibited. It's a raw, unfiltered display of emotion and freedom.
Kabir's gaze shifted towards the other men around, who were lusting after his women.
He marched toward them, his jaw clenched and his eyes burning with fury. Their fear was palpable;
They quickly disappeared into the crowd before he could unleash his anger.
His attention then turned to Aadrika, who was still dancing as if there were no tomorrow but his gaze shifted to a man standing in front of her, who was about to touch her legs.
Kabir held his hand and punched him hard in the face. The person was lying on the floor half dead.
He moved towards Aadrika and without warning held her hand and threw her on his shoulders. His hands were touching her bare thighs, which was enough for giving her goosebumps.
She was startled by the sudden move and started throwing her legs, fisted her hands in a fist and started attacking on his back.
Kabir seemed unfazed by her actions and dialed a number on his phone and roared in anger.
"Kian take the CCTV video of this carnival and I want all the bastard watching the poll dance in my hell mansion"
Kian replied with assurance.
"Leave me, Mr. Singhania," Aadrika shouted.
"Never ever in short, kabhi nahi," Kabir responded.
Aadrika tried everything possible, but eventually, she became tired and gave up pouting like child.
"Biwi ji, apne aapko aram dijiye," Kabir said with a smirk.
