His Insane Fetish

||BONUS CHAPTER 1||

Annika looked down the Mort which was a huge turning point in her life. The same Mort Shivaay jumped from or should she say made her push him from nine years ago.

Shivaay who had been playing with his son Ashyuth and two years old daughter Yashika came over to his wife and just out of habit wrapped his hands around her waist making Annika roll her eyes. They had came over to his private island for a family picnic along with with Om, Rudra, Gauri, Bhavya, and their children. While others were still at home they thought to visit this place ones on Annika's insistence.

"What are you thinking?" he asked leaning close to her nuzzling his nose in her hair taking a deep breath. Something he does whenever he as much as stay an hour away from her as if she is some kind of drug!

"Nothing just the past." she said as her mind drowned into past while Shivaay stayed least affected busy playing with her hair locks.

Flashback

Annika just stared at the Mort blankly,  not even a single tear escaped her eyes after that. Zayn who was finally freed came running to her and was going to touch her but she pushed him away. She doesn't want anyone, even a single soul to touch her at that moment apart from Shivaay!

She want him back, no--no--not want she need him, she need him just the way he is. She need her devil back even if she herself have to go into the hell for that!

Standing up on her wobbly legs and shredding water from her now muddy Wedding dress she started taking step toward the Mort. She isn't going to live in this guilt, she isn't going to live in the guilt of killing her love. She will prove him wrong.

Till now he ran after her now she will run after him even if it is in hell!

With determined face she was all set to jump from the Mort when a hand pulled her back. She could hear voices but her mind had turned blank. She wasn't liking anyone touching her not even as much as holding her hand.

Shivaay indeed won, he imprinted himself on her soul to a level to kill her sanity!

She again turned to jump when yet again a strong grip pulled her, she could hear some voices but her tear filled blank eyes stared nothing but the Mort while her ears just kept ringing with Shivaay's last words.

It was the stinging pain on her cheeks that brought her back from her reverie and noticed Khanna standing in front of her shocked at his own action.

He freaking slapped the Devil's possession. Till now even the devil himself haven't raised as much as a finger on her. If anyway Shivaay get to know this then for sure he is dead!

"Annika mam listen to me----" Annika just kept staring him without any emotion and Khanna felt the irony in his own words. He just called the lady mam whom he slappped a moment ago!

Annika turned to go toward the Mort again when a statement from Khanna froze her to her point.

"Shivaay Sir is alive mam"

Moments later Annika found herself in the Oberoi's hospital beside a lightly injured Shivaay in a deep state unconscious. After crying for about an hour she kissed every inch of his face to believe that he is real. He is actually here with her!

"I love you Shivaay----I love you so so much please never again leave me---" she cried keeping her head on his chest. Khanna kept staring both of them from the glass window, his hand still frozen with the dread of slapping Annika.