"I have married you only because my parents forced me to. Don't even dare to try to claim your rights over me Nishtha Oberoi." Paras said with venom dripping from his voice.
"Well copy that Paras Singhania because I have no intention of considering...
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Nishtha's POV
I and Paras didn't talk much. We barely even saw each other. I had drowned myself in work. Anyways, I didn't know anything that had happened in the office in the past year that's why I had to do a detailed study of everything. My fracture had also healed.
As far as the company was concerned, I was the ceo of the NI part from the PANI group of companies. I was looking at a presentation of my laptop when the doorbell rang, not once, not twice, but 5 times continuously.
"Who's it Ramesh?" I asked the guard in a frustrated tone. Yeah we still had guards at our apartment door.
"It is Paras sir, Ma'am." Ramesh replied. I wonder why he rang the bell, that too so many times. I went to the living room where I saw Paras's brother giving support to him.
"Bhabhi, bhaiya drank too much tonight. He can barely even stand." He said and I rushed to help him.
"Y...ou... shut up... I ... can stand!" Paras said between the hiccups.
"Ahaan, I'll take care of him now. You go home, mom must be worried." I said while giving him a weak smile and trying to keep Paras standing on his feet.
"Ok bhabhi, you take care." Ahaan said and took his leave. The second he left Paras pinned me to the wall.
"W...ifeyyy you don't love me??" He said. His face was just centimeters away from mine. I could smell the strong alcohol which was making me feel nauseous. I tried to push him away but my body had become considerably weaker after I had that accident.
"Paras, step away right now! Let's go to your room 'cause you need to sleep!" I warned him while giving him a glare. But it had no effect on him.
He was gradually drawing his face closer to mine. His lips looked so tempting but, it wasn't right to do anything right now because he wasn't in the right state of mind.
Bnd in no time, he crashed his lips on mine. I could taste the alcohol. The feeling of that kiss seemed familiar, I was enjoying it but at the same time I wasn't. I knew that if he was sober, he wouldn't kiss me.
