Married To Mr.Parth | Completed✔
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"Stop there"
I startled at the sudden loud voice. I turned my head towards it's direction. There I saw him standing near our bedroom door. Or should I say his bedroom? He kept on staring at me angrily while my fingers are trembling. I gulped loudly which made him to smirk devilishly.
He pointed his index finger at my dresses and things which he threw out from his room. Now it looked like a mess.
"Take all this mess to the room near the kitchen. Never ever try to get in my room again. Got it?"
He asked me in a icy tone.
I stared at his eyes which showed pure hatred and disapproval. When he found I am not gonna respond to his question, he shook his head and muttered something under his breath. He went into his room and closed the door behind him with a bang which brought me back into reality. I felt a warm liquid running down my cheeks. I placed my hand on it to find it is my tears.
'No Kavi You are stronger than this. Dont cry. Dont show your weakness' I said to myself.
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Learning to Love
"Aarav, please..." she begged, a lone tear rolled down her cheek. She was trapped, pressed against the wall no place to run. "That's right baby, I'm gonna make you beg just like that..." he said as desire filled his eyes, he moved closer to her...his 6ft figure towered over her 5'3 small frame...her face inches from his chest, he brought his left hand up and pulled her hair back, forcing her to look up at him. She let out a shriek as he pulled her hair back, she was terrified to look at him, she closed her eyes shut, holding her hands to her chest praying to god he would let her go, she wasn't ready, they've only been married for 3 weeks and he has been absolutely terrible towards her... ***I am currently editing***
Twenty-four-year-old Kashvi Acharya doesn't want to get married. Especially when she's at the turning point of her career. She wants to work, progress her career and build a life for herself beyond the confines of home and kitchen- unlike the women in her family. Definitely no marriage in her plans right now. Unfortunately, her conservative family didn't get the memo. Now Kashvi finds herself in a dilemma, be the obedient daughter that she always has been and marry the handsome stranger who fascinates and scares her at the same time... or run away to her freedom. Just so you know, latter option comes with a certain jilted groom who might be out for a revenge. ***** Excerpt: "Antarang," I breathed, my voice trembling. "I'm sorry I hurt you." My words shattered the moment. The Rage and hatred in his eyes were back. My heart clenched. His grip on me tightened, almost hurting me and grounding me in a reality I didn't want to face. "Princess," he sneered, his voice dripping with scorn. The once-affectionate pet name now sounded like a curse, and I hated the way it made me feel-ashamed, broken. "Your sorry doesn't mean shit. You made your choice and now it's time to pay for it." Before I could respond, before I could process his words, he released me. My knees buckled slightly, and I pressed against the wall for support, trying to catch my breath. By the time I looked up, Antarang was already gone. *****
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