Under his gaze (his forced bride) by Olivia Jessie (the giving tree read aloud txt) 📕
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I was standing there in front of his house shivering as the december breeze hit me. I was trying to get hold of my heavy lehnga and the dupatta. A newly bride was not allowed the entry to enter the house. And that bride was me and i didn't know even the reason. Suddenly , the door opened and he was in his casual outfit as if we weren't married just 2 hours ago.
" You can come inside. But learn to be out of the fairyland. I don't want to be a husband that you have dreamt of. " he was looking straight as he told me all that.
" you can't leave. i mean i don't like to let go of MY things ." He said
His possessive tone rang in my ears.
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" Who the hell is this now? He growled. Taking his hands out and covering me. He stood up and fixed his trousers trying to hide his...maybe erection. I shook my head trying to throw the thought out of my mind. My heart beat calmed to normal level.
" Get up. Fix your clothes. This house is becoming a guest house for sure. " And the door bell rang . " Hold your pants dammit!!" He shouted to whoever was present on the door. I rearranged my blouse and saree.
And peeked excitedly at the door. He turned and looked at me with irritated expression.I backed off and went into the kitchen.
" Hello bhai " Arun greeted. I covered my mouth to stop laughing. I joined my hands thanking every guardian angel I knew.
" Arun? " He asked shocked. I tried to image his face which must be somewhere between confusion, anger and frustration.
" Where is bhabi? " Nidhi ! She was here too. I felt utter calmness flowing on me. Time to leave this four month horrible marriage.
" What are you both doing here? " His voice was controlled, hiding his venom beneath a normal face mask.
" We are here to pick bhabhi for wedding. " Arun replied. So cheerful. His wife was an one lucky woman.
" To pick her up? But didn't I tell you that I will be going for my internship in the hospital as resident? " He asked, his voice really angry.
" Yes you did. But bhabhi doesn't have to join any job . I am here for her. " Arun replied challenging him. No. Don't do that. Don't challenge him. He would flip anytime.
" Bhai please get aside. " Nidhi was being way too rude to him. I could sense it in her voice.
She shouldn't talk to her brother like that. After all he didn't even touch her or punished her. She should be grateful that he forgave her.
" Yes come in. " He said. " Mihika come here. " He shouted.
I ran slowly not trying to show my excitement. And gave an equal shocked expression like that of him. Arun bowed his head a little to greet and Nidhi smiled touching my arm.. I too smiled at them.
" Bhai please. We need to hurry up . Bhabhi is already dressed and we can leave in five minutes. The wedding is tomorrow. " He screamed excitedly. " And the groom is here to pick his bhabhi. " He laughed.
" Okay. " He replied. I couldn't control my eyes from opening wide. Finally! " Let us get dressed properly. And we can leave in next fifteen minutes. " He said grabbing my arm.
" But bhai you were busy. " Nidhi asked surprisingly.
" Not anymore. " He smiled at them. Weird. " Guys feel at home. And there is cold drink in the refrigerator. We will be here in ten minutes. " And we went upstairs.
Once inside the room he kicked the bed. I stood there horrified. He would snap my neck here. And no one would ever know. He came in front of me in an instant and held my face.
" You know I love you. " He whispered. " And I am sorry. " I watched his face, eyes closed and brows frowned. " I am sorry for everything I did. I know you don't deserve that. Let's begin a happy life. We won't tell anyone about our marital issues. " He finally opened his eyes. " Right? "
I nodded. Trying to make him believe me. To escape.
" No. Stop pretending. Yours eyes are screaming escape. I know you will leave me the instant you walk you of these doors. " He exhaled a deep breath.
" I would never. " I tried. He shook his head. And grabbed my arms more painfully dragging me closer. " If you try anything stupid, I will kill your brother. " I closed my eyes. Not my brother threat again. It hurt every time he said those things about him.
" I know. I won't " . I couldn't make him trust me. And it didn't matter now.
" Fine. Also I will be there with you all the time. " And he smashed his lips on mine. Pinching my waist in process.
He took out a purple shirt and black pants and got dressed. And packed a trouser and blazer with white shirt. A tuxedo maybe.... And a pair of black shoes. Perfume. Wrist watch. His gold rings and chains. He had more things than me.
I fixed my hair and he asked me to wear a simple red saree. And handed me a gold necklace and earrings. I was packing a yellow saree for wedding but he stopped me.
" I will buy you something from there. There will be my relatives so you need to look better. " I took it out and packed two normal sarees for daily use.
" We will be back the next morning. You don't need it. " He said and combed his hair. He looked handsome. Not Exaggerating but he was looking cool.
" Ready? " He asked. I watched my makeup less face and a red saree draped around me. But I nodded. And smiled. I could be a good actress.
We went down stairs and Arun stopped talking. He stood up and came forward to help me with my bag. But my husband took it from me.
" Looking good bhai. " He complimented. Instead of saying a thank you he just nodded without any other expression.
" Let's go. " He said and we all were out of the house. He locked the door and check the windows. After shutting down the power supply , he asked us to sit in the car. Arun sat in the front and Me and Nidhi in the backseat. She held my hand reassuring about freedom and I smiled.. He drove out of the society in the service road. Arun kept on talking about the stress he had to suffer.
His phone rang getting our attention. He picked it up and answered. It was his classmate asking about future plans. He disconnected the call. And frowned looking at the screen. And glared at me from the mirror.
" Nidhi you called last night? And did you talk Mihika? " He asked gripping the steering wheel till his knuckles went white.
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