Prologue
Vivaan walked into the room meeting his wife sitting on the bed reading a book. Two years of marriage and he knew he has got a bookworm as his wife but least cares as long as she doesn't interferes in his life. He sighs and threw the blazer on the couch.
Siya looked up from her book and followed the action of her husband. No matter how much everyone is afraid of him or he is a billionaire business tycoon but he is the messiest person she has ever seen.
She glanced at him and shuddered away. He was opening his watch and looking at her from the mirror. She gulped down her saliva and looked into her book again. "Aryan has brought some girl from Bengal...just go and check on him." saying those words Vivaan grabbed his towel and moved towards the washroom.
Hearing him Siya sprinted up from her bed with her eyes widen like saucers.
"What?"
Vivaan who was about to unlock the door stopped in his tracks and looked back at his gaping wife. He raised his eyebrows. Siya closed her mouth and licked her lips.
"I mean Aru has brought a girl...I mean in real a girl..."
"Did I said in some other language Siya that you cannot understand...just go and check on him."
Vivaan roared in anger and slammed the door closed. Siya flinched at the sound and sighed. She immediately dragged her way out of the room.
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The room which was silent till now is now buzzing with the arguments of two people. A slamming of glass was heard and everything stood silent. Arushi stood shaken up as the glass was directly thrown besides her shattering on the floor.
She glanced upon her husband and tears pooled in her eyes. Ayansh took long steps towards her and grabbed her neck pushing her to the wall. His grip on her neck tightened. His eyes raged like a wild bull.
"You wanna test me Arushi....right now?
Arushi was wincing in pain but she composed herself and answered him back. She pushed him with all her might. "Your brother is as useless and as heartless as you Ayansh....he literally picked up a girl form Bengal just because he liked her...seriously."
"What can I do...will I just go down shooting him and tell him to return the girl...he is aryan...does he ever listens to anyone except for Siya bhabhi...talk to her not me."
Arushi looked at her husband as he stormed out of the room. She felt like crying but she promised never to shed tears on this useless fellow. She rubbed her sore neck and winced in pain.
*****
Simran simmered in her place as she saw deep black Satan eyes gazing at her. She shuddered at her kidnapper who threatened her parents on gun point and brought her here.
"Pl...Pleas...please leave me..."
She said in a broken voice. She was too scared of him. Aryan glance at the little girl and smirked. He walked up to her and Simran moved back in her bed. Aryan frowned and held her hand pulling her close. His breath fanned over her. She shivered.
"I didn't brought you to leave you babygirl...."
Simran cringed at the nickname and looked at him. His eyes were devilish and lustful. Aryan tucked the hair strand behind her ears and trailed his finger on her cheeks.
"I can't wait to make you Mrs. Aryan Singhaniya Babygirl..."
"I won't..."
Aryan grabbed her jaws tightly. Tears prickled out from her eyes due to pain. "You are mine babygirl...mine to love...mine to cherish...mine to destroy..."
"Aru..."
The certain voice made Aryan left Simran. He moved back and stared at his sister in law. "Make her ready bhabhi...I will marry her today itself..." Aryan glanced at Simran last time and walked out of the room.
Siya sighed and looked at Simran. She was shivering in fear. Her brother in law have recklessly messed up big this time
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