Chapter 34

Part 34

He stared at her unconscious form with his intense brown eyes. His eyes depicted love, desire, and extreme madness for her.

He will go to any extent to get her in his life. His face was filled with relief as she finally joined him on his bed.

He caressed her hair, his finger moving down to stroke her cheek. All of a sudden, she held his hand, hugging it tightly in her sleep, making him chuckle at her antics.

"I love you Sharanya, and you are mine, only mine," he said quietly, pulling his hand back silently and leaving the room without kissing her on the cheek.

After a few minutes, she woke up as sunrays hit her eyes through the glass window of the penthouse. She moaned in pain and sat on the bed clutching her head as it was hurting. She took a few seconds to look at the surroundings and her eyes widened and all the incidents of last night flashed in front of her eyes.

He sneaked into her room and then all the mess.

She was in HIS WORLD, and she knew she couldn't get out of it this time.

She got out of bed and walked out of the room, taking a deep breath. "Why are you doing this to me Neil?" she asked.She shouted, stepping inside the kitchen. He was making coffee for himself.

Sharanya's pov

"Good morning, wifey "I hope you had a good night's sleep," he said as he turned and smiled.

The nerve of this man

My eyes went to his left hand, which was bandaged. Was he injured? Hell, I don't care.

I said,"Stop your drama" he could chuckle only

"I want to go home. I don't want to live here with you." I shouted. I was so fucking fed up with all this shits.

"This is your home, Sharanya, our home, our world," he answered calmly and continued doing his work.

"Our home? No, it's not our home, it's your den and I don't want to live here. Your presence is suffocating me. " I shouted angrily and he turned towards me, passing me his smile.

"I WILL NOT STAY WITH YOU" I further yelled in frustration and ran to the living room. I took the telephone and dialled Yashivi Dii's number, waiting for her to pick up the call.

"This telephone doesn't have a connection, wifey," he said after coming to the living room.

Ugh, why why why?

I won't be your captive." I shouted, wiping the tears of frustration and ran towards the door, trying to open it but not able to.

My pupils dilated.

No, this couldn't happen. I won't be able to live here with him I ran inside the bedroom and looked out of the glass window, shouting.

"Shout as much as you can, no one will come to help you," he said, stepping inside the bedroom and sipping his coffee.

He was talking very calmly with a peaceful smile on his face.

I went to the balcony trying to find any escape but failed. His fucking penthouse was on the 27th floor and it was all greenery outside. ughhh.

I sat down on the floor with a thud, clutching my hair. What is my mistake, God? Why are you doing this to me? I didn't want to live here. His presence was suffocating me.

"Wifey, are you all right?"And there he was again, worried about me... he and his 1000 shades.

"Don't touch me." I jerked his hand, making him hiss because of his injury, and got up only to get pulled by him.

"Only I have the right to touch you, get that straight in your small brain," he whispered in my ear, making me struggle under his grip.

"Leave me alone, you jaanwar (animal)" I yelled, and he dragged me into the room and pushed me onto the bed, causing me to gasp.

"What the hell are you doing? "Move back!" I shouted, being scared as well as angry.

He sat beside me, making me crawl back in fear.

"Don't disrespect me, wifey. I don't want to hurt you but you are testing my patience." he said in a hushed tone, tucking my hair strands behind my ear. My heart was beating very wildly.

I jerked his hand, and he twisted it behind my back, causing me to yell,

"Don't forget wifey, your mother is still in my captivity, and I can kill her at any time." His other hand squeezed my strained tears.

"You want me to harm your mother?" He asked, looking straight into my teary eyes. I shook my head in no

"Words!" he demanded.

"It's hurting aahh leave my hand," I shouted in a painful voice, staring into his brown eyes which held so many secrets.

"Say sorry first," he demanded, pressing his hand against mine, which hurt like a bitch.

"Sorry," I whispered in defeat, not able to handle the pain in my hand and his hold loosened.

He cupped my cheeks, making me flinch, but he didn't care and wiped my cheeks. "Stop crying," he said while I shut my eyes tightly.

"Go away, please leave me alone," I cried, and the next moment I felt a feathery touch on my cheek as he pecked my cheeks, then the same touch was on my eyes as he kissed both my eyelids.

I was scared as hell of him. He was dangerous. I don't like him.

I nodded yes, and he caressed my cheek, making me flinch, saying, "I will arrange breakfast for us," and getting out of bed.

As soon as he left the room, I ran towards the cupboard. I tried searching for "you won't find anything Sharanya, so don't try." I heard his yell from the living room, making me groan in frustration.

I have to do something I can't sit here like this.. something clicked in my mind and I felt a little relieved. Yes, I have to do this. This was the only way left right now..

I hate you, Neil. I hate you so much for ruining my peace. You are bad, very bad.

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Finally, Mr. Pawan Singhania, Sharanya is with me I caught her.

Pawan found the note stuck on Sharanya's door. Sharanya's phone was also lying there on the bed.

"That bastard just kidnapped Sharanya from your house! How avin how!" Pawan shouted, getting angry and tense for his daughter.

How did he get in? "From where did he get the keys?" Yashi asked, frustrated.

"There is someone who is helping her," Ishaan said, thinking deeply.

"I don't know anything. I just want my daughter fit and fine," Pawan shouted, losing his calm.

"Dad, calm down, everything will be alright," Yashvi said to him softly.

Avin wasn't able to believe that Neil kidnapped Sharanya for stepping into his territory. The previous night, everything was fine. He, Sharanya and Arisha spent some quality time over coffee, jokes, and fun, and then all this mess happened.

His doll was snatched away from him once again.

He closed his eyes and curled his palm into a fist to calm himself down, but nothing was helping him.

"At first, Brinda was in his captivity and now he kidnapped Sharanya also. Ugh, why was he doing this to us?" Pawan grunted in frustration.

"Let me call Anusha Bhabhi; she must know his penthouse address because I believe Neil took Sharanya only to his penthouse," Yashvi said, pulling out her phone and dialling Anusha's number.

But she didn't pick up the call; her phone was switched off.

"What happened?" Pawan asked.

"He...her phone is out of reach," Yashvi stutteringly replied.

to be continued.