"Claire! Hey Claire!" The voice was familiar, but I continued walking. Then it hit me, and I hoped it wasn't him; the guy who had abandoned me for three years, not bothering to leave a note or even call. I was three feet away from my car when I felt his hand wrap around my arm. "Hey! Slow down, what’s the rush?" He said. Dante Night. I blinked a few times shaking out of my haze, and wrenched my arm out of his grip and snapped, "The rush is I have better things to do than talking to you, like picking up my brother." "What happened to the nice girl I-" "The nice girl you left behind three years ago? She's gone Dante, this is what's left of her." I said gesturing at myself, before turning back around, trying to make it to my car. "What the hell?!?" He yelled. "Do you think I wanted to leave you? I tried Claire, I tried, but-" "But what Dante?!? You left me for three years, never once did I get anything-" “I tried, Claire I tri-” "How?!? How Dante?!? Trying would have been a call, trying would have been an email, trying would have been a text, trying would have been anything! But instead you left me with nothing!" I could feel people staring I knew I was causing a scene but I didn't care anymore, if he thought just because he showed up, and I was going to magically fall back into his arms he had another thing coming. "I tried Baby, I-"I wouldn't let him hurt me again. So I said the words that would break him and broke me to say them, "I'm not yours anymore Dante, and I won't ever be again." I told him Everyone has secrets and everyone has a past. High school senior Claire Sae has plenty of her own, the fact that her mother is nowhere to be found and more than likely high off her ass, and her other secret well she doesn't know about that one yet, but her missing boyfriend, Dante, might know. So what happens when Dante comes back three years later? Completely changed and bearing his own secrets, secrets that will change Claire's life completely.
"Lea... leave me" I stuttered taking a step back.
"How can I leave you?" he said coming closer to me.
"You li..lied to me," I said continued taking a step back. Fearing this man who was standing in front of me.
"Amna.. love, don't do this... Come here" he said softly. But I shook my head.
"You are a monster" I whisper and hit my back with the wall. He stood in front of me.
"I'm your husband," he said as matter of fact.
"Your not the one whom I loved and married," I said and put my hands on his chest to make some distance.
"We should talk about this in the morning.." He paused and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him. "Now shall we continue what we started before I had to leave," he said with a smirk. Coming closer to my face.
"Don't touch me" I hissed and he held me tightly.
"Today our wedding night love, and you have no idea how much I longed for this day.. so no one can stop me now," he said and crashed his lips on me.
I can't believe I love this man. No! I didn't love this man. I love my Armaan. Who was a kind and loving caring person. But this man was a cruel heartless man. And I hate him.
He moved back and look at me angrily.
"My love.. you have to respond," he said angrily. Unzipping my dress.
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Amna Kareem a beautiful bubbly confident 21 years old girl. Her parents and her brothers love her way too much. She is the princess of their house. Doll made with glasses. She hated violence.
Armaan Akbar. A 26 years criminal secret mafia boss. Everyone knows and fears him to the core by his name but no one sees his face as the mafia. He lives away from his family but he loved them he has an elder brother Sameer whom he loves and respects way too much.
Amna and Armaan did love marriage. Before marriage, Armaan disguised himself as a kind and loving person in front of Amna.
Now Armaan will do anything to keep Amna with him cause he loves her. Now let's see what will he do for his selfish love. And... His selfish revenge.