Anika pov~
I felt a aching pain on my forehead when i lifted my head off my pillow. My vision was blury and eyes starving to shut, i tapped my phone and stared at the blank screen. Heavy and puffy eyes, followed by dark circles was all i could see. Obviously someone crying whole night will conclude in this. As i was getting up, last nights memories filled my brain.
Flashback^
"what? " anika yelled almost screamed when vikram said that she is getting married. Anika blinked a multiple times, to snap in reality it took her a few seconds. Finally after adjusting to the situation she managed to say. " Uhh-h dad I cant understand what you mean".she stuttered. Vikram looked at her with soft eyes, " I know princess, it might make you think that i am a monster, but believe me; we don't have any choice left. This is the only way to protect you from that bastard" he said. Anika frowned at him, " Dad but-why would advaay harm me? We just had a simple break up dad... Why is he doing this... " anika broke into tears even at the thought that the person whom she loved at one time is the killer of her mum. She didn't know how to react, her moms death was a planned murder? Her ex- boyfriend wants to kill her? But why?...
" I can't do this".she sternly answered her dad. Vikram got shaken by her answer, he gave her a confused look. " What? What do you mean you can't do this?! I told you the whole reason behind what i am doing! Dont you understand it dammit!".
"I dont see any relationship between my wedding and the threat dad! " she yelled.
" CHILLAO MAAT! "
Both anika and siddharth flinched when suddenly vikram raised his voice. Because Vikram never raised his voice that loud, atleast not in front of his childrens. Tears started streaming down anika's cheeks, she started sobbing. Vikram looked at her and soon his eyes softened at her condition. He walked to the exit and said over his shoulders " Next week is your wedding; be ready kiddo".with that he left the room.
Anika's eyes widened at his words, she kneeled down the floor and started sobbing .Then her gaze went on siddharth who looked frustrated and sad.
"Please! Please! Leave us anika! Let us live peacefully! You are the reason why my family has devastated! You! " he said pointing at her. Siddharth stormed out of the room leaving anika .
~End of flashback ~
The horrible memories of last night were slowly streaming down anika's cheeks as tears.
Anika pov~
"Leave us alone, let us live in peace "
Those word said by siddharth were woozing in my mind, he is correct. I am a threat to everyone. I am the reason why my mom died. I should go away from them .I don't deserve them, i cant risk there lives....
I have to marry, who ever dad says"
Suddenly i heard a knock on the door.
"Anika? Bebes you're awake? " i heard mallika talk. After mom she is the only one i have to share my feelings, i dont want her too see me like this; like a dayaan. " I am fine, will be at the breakfast table at 15 minutes, dont worry ". " Ani i am not a fool understand, i know you more than you bebes... Come down okay i wanna see you". She said. I responded with a "mhm". God... This girl is really a antaryami. I lazily walked to my bathroom and slipped my clothes, after turning on the hot shower and having a 10 minutes break. I slipped on some skinny jeans and a white crop top. I sat in front of the mirror, i looked horrible with my mega dark circles. I did my make up with some concealer(to hide those panda eyes), light foundation and a pink lip balm.I ran down the stairs and saw dad, bhai and mallika already on their plates. Everyone's gaze turned on me, i hope my make up work and no one noticed my ugly attire. After a few minutes dead silence mallika spoke. " Come, have breakfast " she said coldly. I lazily dragged myself to one of the chairs, but suddenly shiddharth bhai threw his plate aside. He did it because i was at the table? Unbelievable!...
"i am done".
Mallika gave him a glare and shook her head. But bhai didn't gave her a damn and stormed out. Mallika looked at me and said " Dont worry... Tum khao naa".
I nodded and digged my food.
" Tomorrow a car will come at 10 to pick you for the oberoi mansion".dad said...
"Why? I mean oberoi mansion? They are our rivals. Why would i go there? This week is my wedding isn't it? ".i frowned.
"Your would be husband is shivaay singh oberoi... Eventually you have to go there ".
"My husband is shivay Singh oberoi!??? The mafia king!? Mobster?! A killer, murderer,gansgter?! How can a killer safe guard me? What if he kills me!?".
"Come one, he is your would be fiance...He will not kill you, you are lucky that he agreed to marry you and keep you safe. "....
I nodded with dissapointment. Tomorrow is my last day with my family, my dad, my bestie? And how can dad be soo relaxed. I turned to mallika and she had tears in her eyes... I couldn't control and broke down, and stared at her with teary eyes. She noticed it and hugged me.
"I know its very hard for you, but trust me i know shivaay very well. He will keep you safe ".
I nodded and said" Let's go to my room i want to talk to you personally ".
We headed to my room, i made her sit on my bed with me and cupped her hands. " I want to know about him".
"Omg! Anika you are even interested in his name? ".she laughed. I chuckled and said" I dont want him to kill me if he gets angry on me malli".
"He is very rude, arrogant, hyper and so soo-"....
"Wow... My husband is same as my bro".
"It's not soo he is very good with his family, but with others... "
"Got it, tell dad thanks for sending me to hell... I am packing "....
Mallika sighed but before she could say another word about that so called shivay singh oberoi,i bunched my clothes and threw them on her lap....
Enough for today...
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My Mafia Husband... Ft. Shivika
FanfictionShivaay singh oberoi is the biggest mob in india, a wholely heartless creation, he kills people with no mercy, his blooded hands dipect his past and future. on the other side, anika rana, the most cherished person, her father vikram rana is the ri...