LOGINPlease... don't do this." Only he could hear me. but he ignored my plea . i know he can hear but he didn't listen. god please stop this I don't want to be with him please god but seems like god also couldn't hear me or he doesn't want to hear me . The priest's voice echoed through the quiet hall, solemn and commanding "Do you take Mr. Advika Rathod to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love, honor, and cherish her for as long as you both shall live?" "Yes, I do." The priest then turned to me. . "Do you take Aviraj Ranawat to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love, honor, and cherish him for as long as you both shall live?" I opened my mouth to deny, to scream, but his cold, piercing stare froze me in place. My heart thudded violently in my chest, and my voice came out as a broken whisper: "Ye... yes... I... do..." The priest pronounced, "You are husband and wife. You may now kiss." --------------------- Author's Note This book is a work created entirely by me. Every character, scene, emotion, and storyline comes from my own imagination and effort. Please do not copy, reproduce, or claim any part of this work as your own. Respect the time, creativity, and dedication that went into building this story. Content & Age Warning (18+) This book is strictly intended for mature readers aged 18 and above. It contains intense themes, emotionally heavy situations, dark elements, and mature relationship dynamics that may not be suitable for younger audiences. Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are sensitive to possessive behavior, morally grey characters, psychological tension, violence, or mature romantic situations, please proceed with caution. you acknowledge that you understand the nature of this content and are comfortable engaging with mature themes.
View MoreAviraj's pov "What the hell are you saying, Abhishek?" I bark, my voice echoing through the office. "What the hell is this? And you .." I turn sharply toward Tapish, my eyes burning with fury. "Why didn't you tell me the moment you found out?" The air in the room grows heavy with tension.Abhishek remains silent, watching the two of us carefully. He knows better than to interrupt when my temper reaches this point.Tapish, however, stays surprisingly composed. He leans back in his chair, his expression calm despite the rage directed at him."I tried," he replies evenly. "I came to tell you that day." He pauses before continuing. "But you were with bhabhi. I stopped you outside the basement, remember?" His gaze remains fixed on mine. "You ignored me, pushed me aside, and walked away. After that, I assumed you didn't want to hear it." His words only fuel my anger.I cross the room in a few long strides until I'm standing directly in front of him.Without another word, I grab the front
Author's pov "So what are you waiting for?" Aviraj says coldly, his sharp gaze fixed on her. "Strip so we can continue." His tone is deliberately harsh.He knows her well enough to understand one thing if he softens too much around her, she will hesitate even more. She will question him, resist him, or simply refuse out of embarrassment.Advika's fingers tremble badly at his words.For a few moments, she simply sit there frozen, her breathing uneven while nervousness spreads across her face.Then slowly, with hesitant movements, she begins removing her clothes one by one.Her eyes remain lowered the entire time, unable to look at him directly. The room falls quiet except for the faint rustling of fabric and the distant sound of birds still singing outside the open window.Every movement she makes is careful because of the bruises covering her body. Pain flashes across her expression each time the fabric brushes against wounded skin. Aviraj watches silently.And the moment the marks o
Advika's pov The soft chirping of birds slowly pulls me out of sleep. my eyes are half closed and I can feel the warmth of sunlight touching my skin gently. A cool breeze brushes across the room it is carrying the fresh scent of the morning with it.Slowly, I open my eyes. Golden sunlight is spreading through the room, making everything look calmer, soft and Peaceful.I blink quietly while looking around.Back then, mornings in this house never felt like mornings. I used to wake up long after sunrise, trapped beneath heavy curtains and the freezing air of the air conditioner. The room was always silent And was felt lifeless But today is different.After what feels like years, I finally sleep peacefully without fear dragging me awake every few minutes. My gaze slowly shifts toward the window. It is open. That surprises me the most.The soft rustling of leaves, the distant sounds of birds, the warmth of real sunlight none of these things were allowed inside this room before. The room d
Aviraj's pov"Please... leave me... I-I don't know where he is..."The man is sobbing uncontrollably, his body trembling against the chair he is tied to. His wrists are bound tightly behind him, ropes cutting into his skin, while his legs are secured to the chair's legs to keep him from moving.Blood is running from the corner of his mouth, staining his chin and shirt. I stare at him coldly."You work under him," I say in a dangerously low voice. "And you expect me to believe you know nothing?" He shakes his head frantically."I swear.." My patience snaps. I grab him by the collar and strike him hard across the face. The chair jerks backward slightly from the impact A cry of pain escapes him immediately."Tell me where he is," I bark, fury rising inside me again. "Before I lose what little patience I have left."The man breathes heavily, fear written all over his face."Please... I don't..." Before he can finish, his head drops to the side fuck... Unconscious. I stare at him for a lon
Adhika's pov After crying the entire night, the first rays of the sun slowly slipped into the room, pale and uncertain, brushing against the cold walls as if even the morning was afraid to enter fully. My eyes burned, swollen and dry at the same time—I hadn’t slept at all. Every time I closed t
When I opened my eyes again, everything felt... wrong. The familiar heaviness of fear settled in my chest before my mind could even catch up. I slowly lifted my head, blinking in confusion, and realized I wasn't in the same room anymore. The walls were different-closer, colder-like they were quietl
I slowly opened my eyes, my head throbbing as if someone had struck it over and over again. My vision was blurred, heavy, refusing to focus, and all I could do was blink—once, twice—trying to understand where I was and why my body felt so weak. A sharp ache pulsed at the back of my head, and my thr
Advika's pov "Happy 18th birthday, Advika," my dad said, his lips curved into a smile as he looked at me. The words echoed in my ears, warm and unreal. Today was the day I had been counting down to for years-the day I finally turned eighteen. My heart fluttered with excitement as I glanced at the












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