Claimed by force (II)

She is my life!

Grabbing her arm angrily he pushed her over the chair while staring at her as if he would eat her any second.

She gasped but covered her mouth at the right moment before she screamed.

Putting his both palms over the chair arms, he leaned close to her,

making moving back automatically.

She didn't want to move away but it naturally happened feeling his dark aura around her.

He groaned angrily at her like a wounded animal made her shut her eyes as tightly as she could.

Even with a fearful face, she looked erotic and magnificent, his fingers itching to trace her skin and kiss the hell out of her.

Picking her in his arms he wants to throw her over his shoulder

And take her back to their room to make wild love to her.

Her lips are quivering in fear,

And her Indian saree has been enhancing her beauty as well as her curves.

He was about to pull her up for a kiss but realized what he was about to do.

Pushing all his feelings aside, he made himself ready and slapped her hard enough that her face turned in the other direction.

She was stunned,

Her tongue got paralyzed and her mind stopped working.

Why? That is the only question raised in her mind.

This time she didn't push him back nor did she provoke his rage as she had been doing since she entered his life.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and for a second she gathered the courage to ask him what is her mistake but the moment he grabbed her arms and pulled her up all her courage escaped through the gigantic window.

Her entire body got rigid and her mind loomed with all the worst thoughts.

His nails are almost digging into her skin and his fanning raging breath makes her wish to god to kill her.

"Don't ever dare to leave me alone Fireball

(Each word was deep and dark enough to make her sweat like a pig.

He covered almost all the distance between their faces and now their noses were brushing with each other)

Because next time,

(He halted for a second )

I'll cut your legs and tie you to our bed "

His gorgeous eyes turned completely bloodshot due to the rage he had been feeling inside.

If someone else was in her place and that person made such a mistake he would surely strangle that person but with her, he doesn't comprehend why he gets weak every time.

His words shook her to her core, neither she nodded her head nor she reacted but kept standing in his arms like a mute doll, triggering his rage more.

Cursing under his breath and making her flinch again, he made her stand on his feet properly then grabbed her wrist tightly as if he owned her,

He started dragging her toward their room.

She wants to ask him where he has been taking her,

He wants to tell him that he has been hurting her but his fear doesn't let her speak.

Her legs got twisted many times,

She tried hard to run with his speed but it was hard Neither did he care about her feelings, her pain, and the way she had been struggling with him.

Or probably he cared for her but didn't want to show her.

At one point she tried to free her wrist from his grip but leaving her wrist he grabbed her hair and pushed her into the room so recklessly.

For a second she felt as if she would fall but she didn't as he wired his arms around her waist.

She thought he'd again sexually hurt her, that feeling made her wiping bitterly like a child.

He told her not to cry,

Not once, but twice, but she wasn't in her senses to listen to him that made him slap her again and this time because of the impact of the slap she fell hard on the floor.

She opened her eyes and realized that she was on the floor, no one ever humiliated her the way he had been humiliating her.

He made fists of his palms, and before he hurt her more badly he grabbed her hand and dragged her towards the washroom and then he locked her there.

For a second, she kept standing at her place then realised what her husband was doing to her.

Fisting her saree tightly she started shaking her head terribly.

He knew he couldn't hurt her more so he locked her inside the bathroom.

Moving close to the door, she started banging her fist on the door but neither he opened the door nor gave her any response from outside.

Taking a shower and changing his clothes in the study room, he directly went to the office leaving his wife alone at his mansion but his mind was only occupied by her and the way she was holding him yesterday.

Hugging her knees while resting her back against the door, she starts crying over her fate.

She is sobbing like a little child and wiping her tears again and again so innocently.

It wasn't too hard for her to comprehend that her demon husband left her all alone in his horror mansion, to teach her a lesson.

The thought of her being alone in his mansion made her body quiver as if she were left naked on the Atlantic ice desert.

Once again all the horror scenes and movies started appearing in her mind that made her body cold like ice.

She screamed, not once or twice but many times even knowing that no one would come to help her.

Soon her, own voice started echoing in her ears, which made her tremble and hug herself tightly.

An hour later, she got up and started walking here and there in his washroom, She even opened the TV that was hanging on his washroom wall but only business news channels were available on it which made her shut the TV instantly.

With each passing second, she was losing her hope,

She was checking time again and again while wiping her tears.

Till yesterday she had been thinking that company him at his office was a horrible job but now she realized that staying at home all alone is more terrible.

A few hours later she fell on her knees and rest her head on the door, tears are still flowing out of her eyes like a nigra fall.

She doesn't know when she dozed off as her head hit the ground with a loud tug.

Blood started streaming on the floor badly but she felt too numb to do anything.

She slowly opened her eyes and then closed it.

All the happy moments with her family, her mother, and Karan started occurring in her head.

Even after reaching the office and being occupied by the abundance of work especially meetings his mind is still occupied by her wife and her thoughts.

He is thinking about the dinner that she made for him yesterday and how she was chanting words due to fear.

She even called him her husband.

he is badly missing her but he is still pissed with the thought that she had left him in their room all alone.

He wants to go home and hug her tight,

Kiss her head and make her feel homely the way she makes him feel,

Her today's morning-brimming tears penetrated his heart brutally, but the thought of him waking up all alone on the bed almost terrified him.

He didn't want to lose her at any cost, He'd go to any extent to keep her with him,

He can't imagine breathing without her.

He was never desperate for anyone before except his mom but today is more desperate for his wife's presence around him.

He is unable to focus on anything,

He attends all the meetings with half mind and skips his lunch too because he knows his wife must be hungry too as he left no food for her.

Alex can see his best friend's lack of attention on work which Black had never done before.

Alex he can see how Neha is changing Black but Alex is happy.

He wanted to ask Black about Neha but halted himself thinking about his rage.

Alex was never happy with Black and Neha's relationship but he knew he couldn't say anything to him nor he had the power to stop their marriage.

"Black" Alex called him.

He instantly looked at Alex, dropping the iPad stick

"Why don't you let her go,

She is affecting you deeply and on top she doesn't deserve you.

(He frowned, trying to understand what Alex was saying)

You deserve someone better than her, she is not even pure like your mom, sh......"

The moment the last words left his mouth, Black got up making his chair fall with a hard sound his hard punch met with Alex's jaw making Alex fall on the ground because of the punch's hard impact.

Alex's lips started bleeding badly.

But ignoring his blood, Black grabbed Alex by his collar and punched him again and again on his stomach.

Alex screamed in pain while trying to defend himself and saying sorry to Black.

Anyone could see Black's popping veins.

He had been looking like a devil with red-shot eyes gross coated with rage.

If anyone could see Black's rage, especially his wife, she would surely get a heart attack.

He kicked Alex once more and made him fall on the ground once again with a hard tug but this time scream escaped from Alex's mouth.

Alex looked at Black and cursed himself for talking about Neha even knowing how possessive Black has turned for his wife.

" You bastard she is my wife and she was pure like my mom,

(Black yelled)

I deflowered her and if you ever dare to open your mouth against my wife consider yourself dead you shitty idiot

(His words broadened Alex's eyes)

She is the reason for my breath, my life, and my f#cking wife!

So, don't ever try to f#cking fill my mind against her " Black warned her but Alex thought He would tear him into pieces.

Alex had never seen this side of his best friend before.

He can see the obsession and possession in Black's eyes for Neha and the news of her purity drops another bomb on Alex.

Now, he understood that no one can save Neha from Black,

Now he comprehended why Black was behaving like a desperate animal without Neha and

Why did he love her more and why did he act like an animal without her?