Married To The Badboy

Married To The Badboy

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This is the story of Layla who is 16, she is forced to marry Akhil who is also 16 due to some unexpected circumstances __________________________________ Note: this book does not promote child marriage. It is a work of fiction __________________________________ "You are such an asswipe"I said giving him one of my best glares. "Don't you dare swear at me again" he said turning his back towards me. He did not just say that "Oh yeah sure I will fucking listen to you when cows start flying" within seconds he turned around grabbed my waist and pinned me to the wall "You will listen to me because I'm your husband and the next time you swear there will be consequences" he said looking down at my eyes. I just looked at him wide eyed. It was like all the words we're stuck in my throat. He slowly moved back and that's when I retorted back "Pfft! How can I forget that and I still believe that we are not legally married since we are only 16"as soon as I said that he pinned me to the wall once again but this time he held both of my hands on top of my head and with the other one he grabbed my waist. I opened my mouth to complain but he smashed his lips on to mine. The was rough, it was like he was showing his dominance. He squeezed my waist as if telling me to kiss him back and I did, don't ask me why I did it.. We pulled away gasping for air when he spoke "I told you there would be consequences" with that said he smirked at me and walked away leaving me dumbfounded...
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"So, should I take it as a 'yes' Dharani?", Acharya asked me looking straight into my eyes as if he is reading my expressions. I immediately looked down trying to compose myself and hide my feelings before he actually reads them. "Or would you like to take your word bac...." "It's a yes," I replied confidently. Taking your word back is the worst thing you could do in a royal family. It is a sign of weakness and is just unacceptable. Moreover, I am pretty sure Arjun would never agree to marry me. So why should I be the one to reject. "What about you, Arjun?" asked King Indra turning towards his son. "You remember what you told yesterday right?" he said signaling Arjun about something. The room was filled with absolute silence and I realized that the only sound that could be heard is that of my bangles, and that is because my right hand is slightly shivering. "Umm...father....I, " Arjun stuttered perhaps for the first time in his life, "accept....accept... this marriage proposal." I looked at Arjun in disbelief. My eyes widened and I didn't know how but my hand was already on my forehead. I didn't expect this from him. Why in the world would he want to marry me? He hates the way I look at the world. He wants everyone to be as heartless as him and I would never be able to do that. "Dangerously kind" is the word he used to describe me a while ago. We wouldn't even make good friends, let alone life partners. How in the world could we live together? "So it's official. You both are going to get married," king Indra said smiling while Acharya was writing something on a paper as if he already knew this is not going to be all love love. "This is more of an agreement king," he said as he wrote down, "and they knew it. They were eavesdropping on our conversation from the beginning." True, we heard them. We understood what they had planned, but we didn't want to get married. At least I didn't.....

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