𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 [𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡]

ＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ 6

Siddharth Chaudhary had an aura of authority around him which naturally came from the power and money he had. He was use to all of it but his chosen wife was not. So he did the next best thing, he trained her. He was brutal and so was his father and he was going to make sure that so was Arman. But he didn’t need to worry because Arman was already a step ahead. He was brutal everywhere and he was ready to lead already. He was here to talk to both of them; his family.

“What’s up, dad?” Arman asked seated in front of his mother. But Laksha knew better than to just sit and disrespect her husband. She got up and kissed his cheek in affection and pride, she then sat on the chair next to Arman. Sidharth liked the fact that she knew what to do. He went and seated himself on the head chair.

“There’s going to be a family gathering soon,” He waited for both of them to digest the news and then continued “I want you both to be prepared for it. It’s about your cousins wedding, which one I’m not sure about yet. I want us to be prepared for everything and by that, I mean everything. Also, Arman do you like a girl?”

Arman was at loss for words, he did not know how to answer that question because she was not claimed yet. Laksha knew about the girl and smiled at her son.

“He does.” She answered, smiling at her husband.

Sidharth raised his eyebrow at her answer, he did not know about this and she did not mention it to him. “Tell me about it.”

Laksha knew about this tone of his. It was silent command which was not to be defiled. Yet, she composed herself, smiled and answered him, “there’s a girl named Alia Ahuja and he likes her,” she then looked at Arman “don’t you, baby?”

“I’m not a baby.” He grumbled, “and yes, it’s true.”

“Well then, decide if want to take her or someone else.” Saying that the older Chaudhary left and his wife followed him out.

Arman knew he was not going to take some else if not her but now seemed too soon.

“Where were you?” Zaigham asked his friend who looked like he was drowning in his sorrows.

“I want to speed the fucking things up.” He spoke looking at Zaigham.

“Me too.” He agreed thinking of Shivani.

Both of them knew what to do. After all they had been challenged to win.

Alia had been calling Shivani non-stop yet she did not pick up, in the end she texted that she had already been dropped off at home by Zaigham. Alia could not have been more pissed than that. She was worried sick about that stupid girl and she was very happily being dropped off by a guy who she just met. Bitch, I'm not calling her for a weak now.

She had just finished attending her last class. The professor took extra fifteen minutes to complete the chapter and because of it she was one of last ones to leave the now deserted college. She was walking down the corridor and walked ahead when she was grabbed and pulled into a classroom. She pushed the Intruder aside was looked at him.

It was Arman.

“Hi?” she spoke unsure of what had to be said to him staring at her his soulless eyes.

“You are mine. My girl. Do you understand that?” he stared into her eyes. Alia was scared right now; he was scary as fuck and speaking like a  caveman. She did what she thought was right and why won’t she, she had every right to deny him and his demands.

“No. I Don’t.” she declared.

Arman saw red. How dare she? I’ll teach her fucking lesson.

He pressed her into the wall and kissed her. He kissed them and after that he bit them. He took her upper lip into his teeth and bit into it after that he pulled them hard drawing out a yell of pain from her. She yelped and pushed him away. Yet, she was no match for his strength. His fingers were digging into her hips as if he was clawing her skin out with his bare hands, he pushed her back into the wall making her groan in pain. She pushed him again but it was in vain. She started to cry. She was utterly sacred now. Arman stopped at once when tasted her tears, now he was satisfied.

“Please stop…pl-please..” she cried out with big tears in her eyes. She was going to get raped if she let him continued.

Arman felt proud at her current state she learnt her lesson and now she would take him more seriously.

“Do you understand now? I am not joking when I say that you are mine."

“Y-yes.” She stuttered out, pathetically. She watched him smirk and feel the pride of what he had accomplished. She felt sick for it.

“Come on then, it’s time to go home.” He took her hand in his and led her out.

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