The Forgotten Princess and Her Beast
22 parts Ongoing Mature"Drithi!" His anger-filled roar reached my ears and I stood up from my place immediately not knowing why he was shouting. I turned around as he walked in with faster steps and fury evident in his eyes.
"How dare you? How dare you send my brother away from me?" He yelled, frustration and something undetermined evident in his tone as his gaze held mine. But unlike other times, his eyes were spitting fire this time as he held my shoulders and pulled me closer, making our chests collide. If it was any other situation I should have felt happy with this closeness but the way he pulled me is noting to be happy about.
"What...what are you talking about?" I managed to ask as his hold on me got tightened making it hard for me to cope with the pain he was giving me.
"Don't act like a bloody saint. I know you are the one who contaminated my brother's mind against me and asked him to go away from me and avoid me, you bitch!" He uttered in disgust making me feel numb for a second. I love him but never let someone hurl insults upon me, not even him.
"I did no such thing, and mind your tongue. I am your wife not some whore!" I answered back look straight into his eyes and with a hard push, detached myself from his grip and was about to walk away when his words made me root at my place,
"She was right, you are a manipulator, and marrying you was my biggest mistake. I should have married Riya instead. She is a money-minded bitch but never tried to break my family at least," His words made me feel broken and humiliated at the same time and I have to do it, for my self-respect, and my inner peace.
"Fine then, I will free you from this regret. Let's get divorced and you can marry whoever you want after that, but don't you dare show your face, again," saying that, I ran away from the room as I felt suffocated and badly wanted to cry. But I couldn't do that in front of the man who was the reason for my tears. I don't want to give him that satisfaction of breaking me.