Forcefully His

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MUSA’S POV:

The next day, I went to meet her father.

“Hello Mr. Sheikh.” I greeted as I entered the living room.

“Hello. Any special reason for your visit?” He asked, feigning ignorance.

“You know very well, why I’m here. I have come here for your reply.” I told him.

“I already told you my reply yesterday.” He spoke, much to my irritation.

“I hope you know that I always get what I want.” I told him arrogantly. I was know for not taking a no for an answer in the business world, and so people try not to cross my path.

“Oh I know that very well, but this time, you will not be getting what you want.” He spoke.

I smirked,” Oh really? And why do you think so?”

“As she isn’t going to marry you.” He yelled, making me fume. How dare he say that my doll will not be mine. She was mine as soon as I laid my eyes on her.

Just then, I heard someone entering. I turned around to see my doll.

She looked adorable in her pink fuzzy pajamas. Her father, next to me, yelled at her to leave and she turned around to do so. She really was obedient and a good girl.

“Farah.” I called out in a cold voice to stop her from leaving. She stopped immediately and I walked to stand in front of her. She looked up at me and her eyes widened as reality hit her. She quickly looked down. I couldn’t help but smile at her looking so cute with her eyes wide open.

Her father quickly told me to leave and in response, I told him that she will be mine soon.

Hearing that, my doll looked at me and told me that she would never marry me. Listening to her made me really angry but, I controlled myself and smirked.

My sweet innocent girl didn’t know what her life was going to be from now on.

I went home to see Mom waiting for me.

“Where have you been?” Mom asked.

“To Mr. Sheikh’s house. I want my answer.” I answered

“What did they say? They didn’t agree right?” Mom asked tiredly. When I didn’t reply, she said,” You need to have patience. You cannot force Farah to marry you.”

“Actually I can and I will. You will have Farah as your daughter-in-law in about a week.” I smirked.

3 DAYS LATER,

I knew that my doll’s college started from today. I knew what I wanted when I walked into the principal’s office.

“Hello Sir. Have we done something wrong for you to visit us?” The principal asked shakily.

“Nothing. I want Farah Sheikh of year 2.” I instructed. He was going to ask something but was stopped with my deathly glare.

I told the principal to leave the office and five minutes later, my doll walked in. she saw me and a number of emotions were on her face. She was shocked and then angry.

“Hey Doll.” I greeted.

“What is your problem? Why can’t you just leave me alone and stop this nonsense about marrying me? If you are doing this because of your hurt ego from the hotel, then stop this nonsense now.” She spoke angrily

“I like you and want to marry you. What is wrong in that? I am not taking any revenge.” I told her.

“Everything is wrong. I will never marry you.” She said to my face.

Her words made me hella angry, I held her by her shoulders.

“We are getting married today and you can do nothing about it.” I told her furiously.

She scoffed and I knew she wouldn’t agree to come with me. I turned around fumbling and turned back to her and made her smell chloroform. Her eyes rolled back and she went unconscious.

I picked her up in my arms and walked to my car. There was no one in the corridors as the classes had already started. I really needed her to eat more, she was really light in my arms.

My driver opened the door for us and I settled her in the back. I took her to my farmhouse, outside the city, and laid her on the bed. A while later, she woke up and looked around her, prompting me to go near her. When she saw me coming towards her, she backed up.

“What are you doing? Stay away from me. Where am I?” She spoke all in one go, making me chuckle.

“I am just trying to help you and you are in my farmhouse.” I replied calmly.

“WHAT? What am I doing her?” She shouted.

“You are here to marry me.” I told her serenely.

At my words, Farah started laughing loudly as if mocking me. I pulled her in by her srm and her soft body collided with my hard one.

“W-What are you d-doing?” She stuttered. I could feel her the effect our proximity had on her and I loved it.

“My innocent doll, we are getting married today whether you like it or not.” I told her and left her arm.

“And why would I do that?” She asked me mockingly.

“Because you love your father and his reputation in the society.” I spoke as I fixed my watch.

“What do you mean by that?” She asked me, confused.

“I will have you anyways. If you do say no, I will force you. Or maybe I should just destroy your father’s hospital and then marry you?” I asked her jeeringly.

She looked shocked for a moment and the tears filled her eyes, breaking my heart at the sight.

“You are doing all of this for revenge right?” She asked me sobbing. Her lips and chin quivered cutely, urging me to kiss the hell out of her. I resisted the urge and controlled myself.

“No. I love you and ant to marry you.” I told her.

“No, if you did love me, you would respect my decision and not force me.” She complained.

“If there was a good reason, then I wouldn’t force you.” I spoke.

“I love someone else. Is that a good enough reason?” She said thoughtfully.

I burst out laughing.”Doll, try getting something better. I know you don’t love someone else.”

At my words, she looked irritated.

“Now freshen up. We need to get married and don’t you dare say no t the maulvi. Your father’s hospital can catch fire in no time.” I threatened her.

“I want to go home.” She said.

“You will, but after the nikah.” I try to appease and left the room.

The nikah took place without any problems and soon after, she tells me that she wants to go home. I do without wanting to and leave for home as well.