CHAPTER 2

Mom!! She called her once, her mother also was not believing her or let her speak also, they only blamed her for their reputation, which was on high place than their   daughter or there is any love for her, now she was suspicious or just a mere responsibility which got fulfilled today with her marriage.

Her parents blessed her not by heart but in the eyes of guests, as they did not want to make them suspicious again on their behavior.

NANDINI just went with her Husband MAAN SINGHAL. Not to return to this house, as she knows her parents has abandoned her now.

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He entered in the dark room of his. No. Not his now, But their. He smirks at the thought of his victory. She is his now. All his!! No one have any rights on her now. She is all his now. Finally, Maan Singhal got what was his. With these thoughts, he took step towards the bed in candle-scented Room. It was decorated beautifully with flowers and scented candles. So was there bed was ready for their WEDDING NIGHT.

However, the bed was empty. She was not there. It is here wedding night and his bride was not on the bed waiting for him, the way he wanted. His fist tightens in fury. NANDINI. Where is she?

Next moment his all anger and fear went off seeing her seating on the windowpane. She was the first bride might be seating there instead of seating on their bed waiting for her husband to come and lift her veil. But she is his Nandini. His Life, He sighs in happiness of having her all for himself.

She loves to amaze him with her each acts.

He took step forward and lift her in his arms without waiting for a moment, making her gasp in shock. He was so desperate now to have her. The atmosphere was adding more fuel to his desires.

Nandini who was seating on the window lost in her thoughts shedding tears on her cruel fate that snatch everything from her the moment he led his eyes on her.it was he only who had left her with nothing but with him. Pure Devil!!

She was not going to let him win this time. He has snatched everything from her, Her Love. Her Rajeev. She feared from this night. His room, decorated for wedding night.

The moment she entered inside the room it gave her dangerous chills through her spine that make her shiver for a moment.

His Grandma and his sister was giggling looking all happy teasing her for the wedding night. However, they were unknown of what storm is going inside her. They are unknown of the Devil and his true colors Or how he has trap her in his own devil trap.

Her all burn in anger at the thought of his evilness.  They were teasing her but their teasing not making her shy but it is scaring her more at the upcoming events.

Her thoughts broke brutally with his interval. She felt herself in the air making her gasp in fear and shock with sudden actions of his. Yes, the Devil. He lifts her all of sudden in his arms to bring her to the bed.

She fears for a moment before she blasted on him, cradling back on the bed.

"How dare you to touch me!?" She screams mustering some courage.

He turns amaze on her sudden outburst.

He replies as calmly as he could, “It’s my right, isn’t it Darling?”  He asked her taking step closer to her.

She cradle back on the bed fearing yet again seeing his sudden change demeanor. 

"Isn’t it darling?" He clasps her legs in his hands pulling her towards him.

"Maan…Leave me..." she tries to wriggle out of his hold on her bare leg, which was going upward and upwards towards her bare thighs. She shivers with his cold hands on her bare legs. Her voice quivers.

“I didn’t marry you to leave you Darling.” He said with passion oozing out of his each word and his eyes that captivate her in his brown orbs. His hands rubs on her bare things more sensually making her writhes in his touch of passion .her body was going against her wishes of her mind that was saying not to get under his dark spell which he was cascading on her.

All of a sudden Maan felt jerk on his chest as she push him with all her might jumping out of bed she storm right to the door to open it and run somewhere far from this devil.

Maan at once reach near her from behind, caging her in between the door and him.

"Why are you trying to do the things in which you will not going to get success." He husked passionately yet again blowing his hot breath on her bare neck as her scarf had  long back fell somewhere leaving her bare from Back with her tight blouse of her wedding dress which left nothing to hide her bare body. He intentionally done that, she knew that. She gritted her teeth. It's him only, who had chosen the design of her wedding dress.

Maan had made that intentionally for his bride to look all ravishing on their wedding night. They will be alone in the room and it's her scarf that can hide her body from the world. How can he let the world to see his darling, which was only his right?

He bring her closer sticking her bare back to his chest pulling her from her bare waist he rubbed her bare stomach. As a reflex, she arched it inside.

Her each actions were provoking the devil inside him. He buried his face in her neck sniffing her feminine scent leaving there wet kisses he bites her leaving his marks on her and that is it. She lost her all patience, bursting on him in frustration.

"Didn't I say you to do not touch me?" She turns briskly in his arms pushing him yet again. She spitted fire on him through her eyes.

He grasps her from her hairs furiously earning small scream of pain from her mouth. At instant, he left her. His anger rose...Damn. He fists his hands to control it. He cannot hurt his Sweetheart.