Chapter 35
Part 35
As she walked out of the bedroom wearing black pants and teaming up with a white kurta, which was sticking to her body like a second second highlighting her curves, his eyes snapped at the direction. He so wanted to feel every nook and cranny of her. The black duppata was hanging on her shoulders making her look more beautiful.
She doesn't need revealing clothes to look hot; she can ace any outfit, and Indian outfits were always the cherry on top for her.
"Sit wifey," she said quietly, and he served her her favourite masala dosa for breakfast.
"I made your favourite dish, wifey, now have it." he said, lovingly staring at her.
"Neil, you got me right and you know that I can't escape, so please release Maa," she requested, softly staring at him.
"I promise I won't disobey you. I will do anything for you. Please leave Maa."
"Have your breakfast, Anya," he stated in his deep voice, not wanting to talk about this matter right now. She felt tingles when he called her Anya; that was the nickname which he gave her.
"Please Neil, I promise I won't escape. I will be with you willingly." She said softly, while he was trying very hard to not lose his calm.
"Have your breakfast, we'll talk later," he said calmly, curling his hand into a fist.
She looked down, not eating anything, which made him angry.
"Have your breakfast, Anya." She flinched at his tone and started eating silently.
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"We can check the CCTV of the previous night and file a case against Neil," Arisha said, and they all agreed and rushed downstairs to the emergency room asking for the footage of the previous night.
"Shiitt" Nothing is visible "The camera went off when he took Sharanya out of the building," Ishaan said.
"These things are getting so messed up," Avin stated as he walked out of the emergency room.
He ran towards the watchman and clutched his collar.
"Where is the old watchman and what are you doing here?" The poor man got scared by his shouting.
"Sir, I joined this morning only as I got to know the old watchman left this job," the watchman answered meekly, being scared.
He left his collar and took a deep breath, calming himself.
"That watchman was bribed by Neil. I am 100% sure," Pawan said.
"We can get his address from the record," Yashvi said .
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Neil's POV.
Stepping into the bedroom, I found her sitting on the bed, so deep in thought that she didn't even notice my presence, with frown lines on her brow and lips pouted.
She was perfect for me.
I frowned as I noticed that she wasn't wearing a nuptial chain or vermillion Ohh yeah, I snatched it from her on our wedding night. I did indeed act like a jerk when I vented my rage on her.
"Hello, wifey, you think I'm lost in my thoughts?"I asked, gaining her attention. She rolled her eyes at me and turned her face to the other side, staring out of the window.
I opened the cupboard and took out the nupital chain and the vermillion and walked towards her.
"What the hell!" She shouted, seeing the nupital chain in my hand.
"I won't be able to wear it." She moved back as I sat beside her.
"We are married, wifey, and I want you to wear this. You have to obey me." I said, glaring at her.
"No, I don't believe in that marriage. It was fake. Everything is fake here," she stated, shaking her head.
"Our marriage wasn't any drama or phoney thing, wifey, we're tied together," I said, leaning in close to her, and she averted her gaze.
"Don't" ignoring my hand went to her neck while she tried to crawl back, but her back hit the bed post
"You are forcing me into every single thing, Neil," she said in a whispered tone, staring at me.
"You are making me force you because you aren't willing to do it," I whispered, staring back at her while tying the nupital chain around her neck.
"You are a monster, you are bad." I chuckled at her and moved back, but not before placing a chaste kiss on her neck.
I applied the vermillion on her hairline and a satisfactory smile broke into my lips. Now she screams mine. ALL MINE
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"That watchman left Mumbai the previous night and his neighbours didn't even know where he went," Avin said, stomping his feet in anger.
"Dad, tell me honestly, in the past, did you ever hurt Neil?" Yashvi asked Pawan.
It's been only two years since I knew Neil. "I always treat him like my own son. I never did anything bad with him and I don't know why he is doing this with me," he said, while his tears were threatening to fall.
"After so many years, I found Brinda and Sharanya, but Neil messed up everything," he said, being sad, frustrated, and angry.
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At night..
"I don't know. I just want you to clear up all the mess," he said over the phone call.
"Do you want me to ruin your career and kill every member of your family, not to mention your so-called lover?" he threatened.
"Don't just don't do this drama bitch; I know you were the one who told Pawan and Yashvi that I was behind his accident and everything," he yelled.
He hung up the phone without even listening to her and took a deep breath to relax.
After finishing his work in the study, he entered the room and froze when he saw her, who was combing her hair with her back to him, revealing her pale white skin.All thanks to her deep-neck kurta..
Feeling his heated gaze, she turned and her breath hitched at seeing his expression. He was like a hungry predator gazing at his prey, ready to pounce on her.
He took slow steps towards her while she fisted the side of her outfit. He was intimadating.
His gaze scanned her from head to toe before coming to a halt a few inches away, his arms slid down her waist, and in a split second his body pressed against hers, making her shiver.
She lowered her eyes, biting her lower lip. "Don't do that. It's my thing to do." He pulled out the bottom lip from her teeth. His thumb rubbed her petals.
Her little heart beat wildly while there was only one thought in her mind: she so wanted to smack his handsome face on the wall.
She closed her eyes, feeling his lips just on her neck. His face nestled against her sensitive skin. Her palm curled into a fist as she tried hard to control herself, but butterflies were really doing salsa inside her stomach.
Traitor Butterflies
Unknowingly, her neck arched, giving him more access to mark his territory. Her knees weakened. If he wasn't holding her from the waist, then she would've turned jelly on the floor.
"St.op," he said softly, like a moan, and looked up, his dark brown orbs meeting her soft hazel brown.
"But your body is reacting, I know you want me as much as I do," he whispered against her left ear, nibbling it slightly.
His lips migrated down again to her neck, his warm breath and rough stubble tickling her skin, and her body erupted with goosebumps.
to be continued.
