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WARNING: This part contains physical and mental abuse/violence against women. I don't support such behavior but it is the need of the story.
Tears silently fell from her eyes as Gauri lovingly looked at her mangal sutra on her palms, the heart break was unbearable, this was killing her, with a loud sob she takes her hand to her chest to keep her mangal sutra close to her heart when her hand brushes against her new mangal sutra. She looks down at the new mangal sutra in dread. Why was life so cruel to her? What did she do to deserve this? She hears the door open and looks up to see Omkara stagger in, he was drunk. Seeing him, Gauri quickly gets up from the bed.
"Look at you, all ready for our suhag raat." Omkara mockingly tells her.
Seeing him coming towards her, Gauri moves back in fear. The drinks, the hatred and seeing her fear were making him feel all the more determined. He stalks her till she reaches the wall and she looks around in panic. Seizing the opportunity, he moves quickly towards her and keeps his hands on either side of her entrapping her.
"Why are you crying, Gauri? Didn't you get exactly what you wanted?" Omkara asks her furiously. "Stay in my house and become the owner of all our properties!"
Gauri gulps in fear. Omkara furiously grips her chin and Gauri winces in pain. Seeing her in pain Omkara smiles, "I am realizing that marrying you is not a bad thing." Gauri looks at him in shock. "Do you have any idea how much I am enjoying seeing you in pain and tears?" Omkara asks her. When Gauri remains silent, he says, "I am going to make your life a living hell."
Gauri closes her eyes and bites her lips to stop herself from crying out loud. Omkara roughly caresses her lips, "Did you know that my brother and I drew straws to decide who was going to seduce you?" When she remained silent with eyes closed he continues, "Unfortunately my brother won and you ruined his life." Omkara keeps his hand on her shoulder and sees her shrinking in disgust. He smirks seeing her discomfort and gently and sensuously runs his finger down the length of her arm.
"Om... please?" Gauri pleads him as she closed her eyes.
Omkara furiously grips her arms, "My brother used to call me Om!"
Gauri looks at him in fear and begs him, "Please Omkara, leave me."
"Did you forget that you are my wife and it is your duty to take care of all my needs? Even sexual?"
"Please Omkara... I am begging you."
"Why Gauri? I want to see what my brother found so great about you." Omkara says as he leans down and takes her lips in his. Gauri starts pushing against him and that is when he feels the mangal sutra on her hand. He turns to look at her hand and sees it. He furiously snatches it from her hand, "Even in death won't you leave him alone?" Omkara furiously asks her as he fisted it in his hand.
"That is mine!" Gauri says angrily.
Omkara smirks and puts it inside his pants pocket. "Take it."
Gauri hesitates for a few seconds then nervously she takes her hand to his pants pocket near his crotch. She keeps her hand on his pocket and hesitates for a bit then closing her eyes she starts to put her hand inside his pocket and he quickly holds her around her waist and pulls her towards him. Gauri starts struggling in his arms and as she struggled, she brushes against his erection and stops in shock and panic. She looks at him in fear.
"I am your brother's wife." Gauri tells him in fear.
"You are my wife." Omkara reminds her.
"Please don't."
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Rikara One Shot Story Collections I
Fanfictionsh_aarohi had asked me to post all of my Rikara stories that I had posted in indiaforums (which were originally written for Rishabala & Michi) Hope you guys will enjoy it :) All Cover Courtesy : ImOrginal aka Nithya and Yours_abhigya