Chapter 36

Part 36

His lips migrated down to her neck, his warm breath and rough stubble tickling her skin, and her body erupted with goosebumps.

He pinned her on the wall and stared at her beautiful face. His chest pressed against hers, only their harsh breath filled the room. His hand got hold of her duppata, which he threw in some corner of the room.

She tried to hide herself by gasping loudly at his move, but poor her. The devil himself was restraining her with both hands in his one large one.

Lowering his face, his jaw rubbed against her soft skin, making her tremble like a dry leaf.

"Stop moving kitten," he whispered, licking her earlobe, then nipped her skin, eliciting a moan from her, making him even angrier.

His lips moved up to the side as he kissed her cheek, then the side of her lips, then her chin. Her lips parted in anticipation. Though she wouldn't admit it, she wanted him to kiss her lips. His tongue stuck out, licking her chin a little, then he kissed the side of her lips, earning a frustrating groan from her. He was teasing her.

"Please," it sounded like a moan. He smirked and rubbed her bottom lip, making her shudder.

"Please what wifey?" his husky whisper and his lips on her jaw were driving her insane, and she forgot the situation, she FORGOT everything at that moment.She just wanted him and his sweet yet wild caress and touch, which always made her needy for him.

"Kiss me." There was desperation in her voice. Her tone was breathless. He complied, descending his lips on her soft petals..She struggled to remove her hands, wanting to hold him, and he did.

He left her hands kissing the hell out of her while his hands felt the curves of her body.. His hands clutched his shirt tightly, sucking his upper lip softly, but he pressed her against the wall, kissing her in a demanding manner.His tongue sucked her hard, making her lose her senses.

He pulled back, breaking the kiss, knowing she couldn't take his level of passion anymore. eyes closed, mouth open, leaning against the wall as she took harsh breaths to calm herself. Her chest heaved up and down. Without trying or doing anything, she was tempting him.

Her tongue stuck out to lick her lips. His eyes travelled down to the pale skin of her neck, her mole on her neck, and that's where he lost his control again and attacked her neck.

Her head threw back, her eyes rolling back in delight as his lips sucked softly yet wildly on her skin, his caress on her waist making her knees weak.

Her hands yanked at his hair, moaning out his name as he bit into her tender flesh. He drew back, making a small distance, adorning the mark he gave her.His finger traced her hickey. Lowering his face, he placed an open mouth kiss on the mark and carried her to the bed.

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Sharanya's pov.

I stared at him as he was sleeping peacefully, snuggling closer to my neck, his arms around my waist, holding me securely.

This asshole? How could he just sleep peacefully after ruining my peace? I so wanted to pull his hair. I wanted to punch him uncountable times Ugh, I wanted to kill him.

My eyes travelled to the side table where his phone was present. I just need to make a call to Yashivi Dii before he wakes up.

I got out of his hold slowly, not wanting to wake him up, and took his phone..

He was snoring softly, so I walked out of the room and straightly went to his study room.

His phone was secured by a password.

I typed the password.

Neil, the Tiger

Wrong one.

Neil, The King

Wrong

What the fuck?

I had only one chance, so I typed again.

Sharanya

And it opened! Wohoo! Thank you, God.

I quickly dialled Yashivi Dii's number and put the phone in my ear only to get it harshly snatched from my hand.

I turned and my eyes widened and my entire body shook in horror and fear. He was standing with his jaw clenched, hand fisted, lips sticking into a thin line. His brown eyes had fire in them, drilling holes in my soul.

His face was angry, his forehead creased with frown lines, and his messy hair fell on his left eye brow.

He took a step towards making me take my steps backward. He raised his hand and I closed my eyes tightly, expecting to welcome the pain on my cheek, but it didn't happen, despite the fact that his hand rested on my cheek, softly caressing it.

He didn't slap me.

"You are taking me very lightly, Sharanya," he whispered, staring into my eyes I looked down, unable to stare at his dangerous brown orbs.

"Look into my eyes when I talked to you!" he shouted, making me jump in fear.

I looked up and he smiled and kissed my forehead, making me confused by his behavior. "Wait a minute, I need to make a call," he said, and dialled someone's number while his other palm still rested on my left cheek.

"Yeah, hello? Yeah, kill her, yes kill Brinda, "he said over the phone call. His voice was calm and casual and my breath hitched while tears started rolling down my cheeks.

No no no, he couldn't do this to me. I have no one in my life except Maa. She was my everything. I will die without her.

"Neil, no I am sorry, don't do this please." I started crying hysterically.

He hung up the call and walked out of the room, ignoring me.

"Neil, I am so sorry. Please listen to me please." I ran behind him and held his arm.

"Neil, I'm sorry; please punish me; do anything to hurt me, beat me, but please don't kill her; Neil, I promise I'll always obey you.I cried, collapsing on the ground. My hands hugged his leg.

Please, God, assist me.I didn't want her to die.

Neil, I am sorry.. aap maaf kardein mujhe main aisa dubara nahi karungi (please forgive me). I won't do it again." I begged, staring at him with my teary eyes.

He knelt in front of me, wiping my tears softly, and said softly,

"She has to die, wifey, because you've crossed all the lines." He went inside the room, leaving me crying.

to be continued.