Billionaire's Innocent Wife. (Completed)

C H A P T E R - 15

Sanyukta...

I was left alone in his now our room.I rolled my eyes to take a proper look of the splendid architectural master work .The square room was more gigantic than my previous house.The walls were painted in white and grey which were clearly depicting my husband's taste.

Classy yet sober.

There was huge window on the north walls with white translucent curtains was the place I liked the most which had an adjacent balcony.Beside the window there was a walk in closet and a door most probably the bathroom beside the closet.

The walls were simply empty except few paintings and his pictures with her family mostly his grandparents  on two walls,not much to her surprise because she was here as his wife because his grandfather wished.

There was a large screen just in the opposite wall to the king size bed.The bed sheets were also of grey and black defining his dark character.My eyes were not ready to believe on the illusive reality of my surroundings.

After scanning the room my thoughts again drifted to my new life as a Shekhawat.It was my first night with my husband.I was in a myriad of miscellaneous thoughts .What should I do?Wait for my not so caring husband who clearly dislikes me or sleep before he come.

My whole body was sweating in nervousness in a chilly weather.I was numb .I didn't want to give him another reason to hate me more by even a mere stupidity of mine.

My chain of thoughts was broken by a loud slamming of the door.It was so intense that my whole body shook and I flinched few inches back
from my place .

My heart started beating maniacally .It would jump out of my body if it wasn't protected by the strong rib cage.He was there ,I could feel his presence by the angered huffing of him.

I timidly made an attempt to match his brown eyes which became intensively dark.I knew he isn't a man whom I can persuade or try to win his attention.He can skillfully preserve his ego and hatred that sprouted
for me.He would never give a
chance to me .

His state was devastated with few buttons of his shirt opened and tie hanging loosely.His hairs were messy .It sliced my heart into pieces..

But the most scary thing was his beautiful brown eyes were lava red.Anger was oozing out from them.

Before I can register anything,he clutched my by her shoulders.It pained me as his grip was as strong as iron.

"You bloody gold digger...how dare you to.. manipulate my grandfather..ha tell me..if you want my money.. then simply told me..all you had to do was just warm my bed for a single night..I had pay you enough to spend your life... without doing anything.."he spatted venom in his slurry voice.

The alcohol had taken away his senses completely what I assumed because still my heart www saying that he couldn't disgrace a woman with such words or I wasn't aware of his colourful life.

Fresh tears rolled down from my eyes.My dreams shattered into million pieces by his words.

"Mr. Shekhawat..it's..it's..yo..your.. grand.. father wish ..that..w..we.. should..ge..get.. married.."I somehow gathered the small amount of courage I had and replied like a prey.

"Yeah..how can forget that you spell the charms of your innocence on him..and he imposed you on me..right..?"he laughed dangerously.

"I.. didn't manipulate..him.."I answered slowly yet firmly.The man who claimed the place of my husband,who took the oath of preserving my pride ,who promised me to give me the respect was ripping off without any hesitation.