Ruthless Billionaire’s Little Sparrow Part 6
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Flashback (seven months ago)
Raghavi’s POV
"I want to go. you promised me that you will let me go there so why did you stop Samrat bhai (bro) to come" I angrily raised my voice at my mother who was ignoring me as if I was not here. She was too stubborn.
"Don't forget who you're talking to, so keep your voice down and yes, I gave you permission to go there but not two weeks ago but two days ago and tell me by whose permission you asked to call Samrat here when I had cleared yesterday morning that you are not going there for now" she reprimanded me in a strict voice making me gulp down in fear.
I shouldn't have talked to her like this but how could she do this to me?? Me and Kriti had made so many plans that what we would do in these two weeks and after begging Samrat Bhai (bro) he agreed to come to pick me up when I emotionally blackmailed my father to say yes but, in the morning, Samrat Bhai (bro) called mumma, she stopped him to come here spoiling my whole efforts.
"Raavi, I asked you something, with whose permission you called Samrat to take you" she asked me folding her hands on her chest.
my poor father will have to spend tonight on the sofa in the hall but he could do this much for his lovely and beautiful daughter.
Yeah, it’s absolutely right but like a good daughter, I must warn him of the impending danger.
"Papa" I shouted running from my place to the hall where he was watching the news.
"Now what storm has fallen on your head that you are hell bent on making me deaf” he said in mocking tone turning his head towards me with putting his both hands on his ears dramatically.
Drama king
“Papaaaaaaa…. I have come here to warn you of danger and you are making fun of me. shoo, I will not tell you that Mumma has come to know that you had given me permission to go to Delhi with Samrat bhai (bro)." I whined pouting angrily while walking towards him stomping my feet on the floor.
"Shit, I forgot to talk to her about it, last night. I don't know what she'll do with me now and who told her???" he exclaimed with panic face getting up from the sofa hurriedly. I smiled sheepishly as he gave me death glare which I royally ignored.
"She won't do much except kick you out of your own room for a few days, give you silent treatment with her favourite dose of taunts, make you eat salads and boiled vegetables with bitter gourd juice and in return for forgiving you, your bank balance will have to bear a huge loss" I told him in details changing channel from news to my favourite cartoon ‘Oggy and the cockroaches’.
I loved this show.
"You're so shameless, I'm in trouble because of you and instead of helping me, you're telling me what I'm going to suffer in the next few weeks for supporting you” he exclaimed glaring at me but before I could open my mouth to say something we heard mumma shouting his name in anger and the next moment we saw her angrily storming towards him who gulped in fear rubbing his sweaty palms on his shorts.
Let me tell you a secret, Nitesh Dixit was very afraid of his wife, poor man, I felt for him. I shook my head.
Oh sorry, I forgot to mention that Nitesh Dixit was my biological father and Rajni was his lawfully wedded wife and my biological mother.
"Nitesh, you allowed her to go to Delhi and that too without discussing with me??" She angrily asked him to which he at first nodded his head but when he realized what he was doing he quickly shook his head. I chuckled at it but shut my mouth when she gave me a death glare.
"Stop doing that and answer me yes or no" she asked him in irritation as he didn’t stop shaking his head.
Poor Man, got stuck here with this lady Hitler because of me like as always but I loved it, it’s more interesting than my favourite cartoon except the ice cream was missing.
Icecream
fridge
I ran to the kitchen and started searching my ice cream in the fridge which I got very easily along with the pizza which mumma ordered after a lot of pleading as she thought that eating too much fast food was not good for my health but if everything was in my control, then I did not eat anything other than fast food.
What the hell I started thinking???
I will miss everything like this.
I quickly heated the pizza in the microwave and rushed back to the hall with ice cream.
I slumped down on the sofa putting a piece of pizza in my mouth and saw that mumma was very angry and papa was trying his best to pacify her.
Why was he trying??? Didn’t he know how stubborn his wife was but who cared?? I was getting a free show.
"Why don't you understand this small thing that Raavi is not a child anymore, she is a grown-up girl of 19 years and it is not right for her to stay at someone's house like this" Mumma exclaimed throwing her hands in pure frustration.
“No mumma don’t go there please, pretty please.” I chanted in my mind while getting up from the sofa putting empty plate and bowl on the table.
"She is not going to some stranger's house but to my sister's house who loves her same like her own daughter Kriti and not only that everyone treats her like Kriti there" this time he retorted to which she gave him a displeased look.
This was what I wanted to say.
Thanks papa
"There is no doubt that Karuna and everyone there love Raavi a lot but don't forget that Karuna lives with her in-laws so it doesn't seem right to send her there for two weeks. The guest looks good in the house only till he/she stays for a few days. Earlier she was a child so I never stopped her but now I will not send her for two weeks. You can call me orthodox or something but I am not ready for it.” She said in her final tone which made him heavily sigh in defeat.
it mean I am not going to Delhi
No, I will not let this happen.
"Mumma, I want to go" I whined to earn glare from her who looked pissed off.
"You just shut your mouth, you are no longer a child, so behave according to your age. Go to your room if you do not want me to punish you for the stunt you have pulled" she scolded me in that voice which mean I could do nothing except nodded my head.
I looked at papa with my puppy eyes to ask his help but he gave me a look ‘now it’s my turn to have fun’ in return.
Selfish Papa
Finding no way to melt my stubborn mumma, I went to my room.
As soon as I entered my room, I heard my phone ringing continuously. I ran and picked to up before call got disconnected.
"What is this bhai (brother) saying that you are not coming??" Before I could utter a word, I heard Kriti's angry voice from the other side.
Why was this girl getting angry with me??? what was my fault that my mother was not allowing me to go to Delhi??
"Now why are you silent, answer me" she scoffed.
"My angry sister calm down and listen to me carefully" I told her everything about how Mumma ruined my whole plan at the last moment.
"Erhhh, why is mami (wife of maternal uncle) like this???" She whined to which I chuckled and said while lying on bed "I am researching why my mother is like this and as soon as I find out you will be the first person, I will tell this but I definitely know how to change her no to yes."
"Tell me quickly, how?" she asked me desperately.
"If anyone can change my mother's no to yes then it is only that one person and that is your mother and my lovely bua (paternal aunt). I will shed a few tears in front of Bua and next day we both will be having our favourite ice cream on the streets of Delhi with Samrat bhai in the middle of the night" I told her my plan with smirk to which she squealed happily “I love you babe”
“I love you too” I replied.
We talked for at least 2 hours without a break and when mumma called me down for dinner then I disconnected the call.
We had our dinner in silent because mumma was giving silent treatment to me and papa and he was sulking like a small child and glaring at me when I laughed at his condition.
I came back to my room and the first thing I did was to call Bua (paternal aunt) and did as I had planned. She melted with my emotional drama and assured me that she will talk to Mumma.
I started jumping with joy, unaware that I was moving towards the darkness that was already there waiting to swallow me, that will take away all the light from my life and fill it with only pain.
I wished I had listened to mumma then today I was happy with my parents and doing my studies and busy thinking what will I wear for college next day instead of praying for the next morning for me be less painful
I really cursed myself for being stubborn because neither I came to Delhi nor I caught his evil eyes which only had lust for me.
Flashback over
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“It is not good to waste water" a sweet voice snapped me out of my past mistake for which I was cursing myself and saw in front of me water flowing continuously from the tap of the wash basin.
His presence was suffocating me as his hands glued to my waist since we came to the party so I came to the washroom to take a sigh of relief as he would not let me go anywhere else.
"Sorry my attention was somewhere else" I said turning off the tap without looking at her and wiping my hand with tissue.
"I saw that" she exclaimed and I turned around to find a stunning beauty infront of me, she was wearing a long black gown and she was looking gorgeous in that just like an angel but what caught my eyes as her face which shocked me for a moment.
“Am I in a dream but how can I dream with open eyes” I asked myself in my mind still staring at her without blinking my eyes and the most important thing was that she was of my age.
She walked to the mirror and corrected her hair looking in it and asked me turning towards me as she felt my constant gaze on her "Why are you staring at me like that??"
"We both have so similar faces that it seems like we are…..” I didn't understand how could this happen because my features and hers match to a great extent and I was sure that if I had a sister, she would look just like her.
“sisters” She completed my sentence smiling to which I just nodded.
"Are you an orphan??" She asked me taking me off guard on which I shifted in my place uncomfortably as I am not an orphan but still I am. My parents were alive but they were not with me like a parent should be with their children.
I just shook my head because no words were coming from my mouth.
"So, you can't be my sister because I am not lucky enough to get the love of anyone neither parents nor husband" her face became sad and emotions started flowing in her eyes which I recognized because I found the same emotions in my eyes everyday
“But I am lucky enough that I didn't get such parents, even though they are much alive, you consider yourself an orphan” she stated bitterly and which was coincidentally true but how did she know.
"How do you know this??" I asked her narrowing my eyes at her to which she gave me smile "You don't know me but I know you. Devyani Hospital, Room No. 109 about 5 months ago when you begged your parents to take you with them but they were teaching you how to make your toxic marriage successful. Don’t be shocked, I had no intention to eavesdrop on you, I was just passing by and the way you were crying it pulled me towards you."
I lowered my head in shame, how could I forget that day when I told my parents to take me away from here or else that demon will kill me.
That was my first escape attempt, when I tried to run away from him, he pushed me in front of the truck to teach me a lesson which landed me in hospital for almost one week
.
"You don't need to be ashamed of them because they were wrong who trusts someone else more than their daughter" she stated in sweet tone to console me.
She hugged me seeing my shaking form as tears formed in my eyes and I wrapped my arms around her. I didn’t know why I was doing this but I felt a connection with her like I felt with my twin brother Abhay.
She hissed when my hand accidentally touched her shoulder. I pulled myself from her and she turned at the mirror.
I gasped when I saw a huge burn mark on her shoulder, she pulled down her dress little from her shoulder.
"Who did this??" These words came out from my mouth automatically.
"My bastard husband because I didn't bow down infront of him" she told me in a calm voice but her eyes gleaming with determination. Listening to her, my eyes went to her magalsutra hanging around her neck and her vermillion filled partitions which I had not noticed till now.
"Why don't you just leave him?" She raised one eyebrow in amusement and said sarcastically "If it was that easy, you wouldn't be where you are today."
I bit my tongue for asking such stupid question.
"You…" before she could even get a word out of her mouth the washroom door slammed opened to reveal a waitress who looked at us awkwardly and asked in frightening tone "Mrs. Shekhawat and Mrs. Sabharwal."
I nodded my head where she muttered "Unfortunately"
"Both of your husbands are waiting for you outside and have asked me to give this message that if you both don't come out in next five minutes, they will come here and I will lose my job, please come with me" she pleaded us.
"We should go because we can't put her in problem because of us" she nodded her head listening to me and came out of washroom and waitress followed us.
"We haven't even told each other our names. I am Anaya and you" I told her my name "Raghavi".
"Raghavi is a nice name. I don't know why but I felt a connection with you. Can we meet again??" She asked me on which what should I say??
He never let me go out alone till now whenever I went out, he was with me except when I visited the hospital after his special treatments.
"I know it won't be that easy. Try it if possible but without hurting yourself. I go to Shanti Kunj Orphanage every Monday so, if possible, we can meet there" she told me like an elder sister on which I smiled.
"I will try" after hearing my answer she said with a smile "I will wait"
"Mam both of your husbands are there" said the waitress pointing in one direction.
I looked at that direction to find him looking at me with his clenched jaws and anger in his eyes which made me shiver in fear.
He gestured me to come to him with his eyes and I found myself going towards him the next moment.
As I approached him, he pulled me by the waist harshly while his raging grey eyes fixed on me, he whispered in my ear just enough to make my body tremble "Why do you love to make me angry?? Why do you keep giving me chances to punish you every damm moment."
No, I didn't do anything, I just forgot the count of time talking with Anaya but it was not such a big mistake for which he should punish me.
"You think he'll wait for you to make a mistake to punish you, all he needs is a chance and babe you gave him that" my inner voice mocked me.
My eyes welled up and my hands trembled with fear, my voice choked in my throat but I still answered him as I didn’t want to increase his anger "I wasn't feeling well so I took little time, sorry please"
"Is this your wife?" an intimidated voice drew his attention to him and mine too.
There was a man who was looking at him with a smirk who was handsome, tall, muscular like this demon and his aura was equally dark and dangerous like Vikrant that was enough to scare anyone.
I didn't know why but I had a feeling that this man was dangerous and in the next moment it was confirmed that he was what I was thinking when his hands slipped around Anaya's waist who was looking at me with shocking eyes. he was Anaya’s husband.
"Raghavi Vikrant Singh Shekhawat" His cold voice and his firm grip on my waist just made me snapped my head towards him who was glaring at him.
"Cool down man, no need to be so possessive and violent, I am not interested in your wife because I have what I want, Anaya Aashvik Sabharwal, my wife and also I like rivalry only for business and that position so chill" Mr. Sabharwal said pulling Anaya more into him who made a disgusted face.
"I also like this fair game when I don't like to play fair" Vikrant stated to which Mr. Sabharwal smirked.
"We don't deal with fair business so how can we play fair but I don't want to involve family in our rivalry" he stated in the last line in dark tone as if he was warning Vikrant.
"Don't talk to me in this tone because the day is not far when this proud head of yours will bow before me" Vikrant hissed with clenched teeth. The atmosphere was getting heated up with every passing moment.
I looked at Anaya who signalled me not to panic.
"Time will tell who will bow down to whom because only those who deserve it will sit on that position, so don't show me this attitude of yours" he seethed at Vikrant in the same tone but before Vikrant could retort back someone irrupted them and they got involved in conversation with him but from time to time they gave dangerous glare to each other.
The party came to an end and we were on the way home which was less disturbing for me because as soon as he was about to make his move towards me, he got an important call and he got busy in it.
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Author’s POV
As she entered the room, she found herself pinned against the wall to find his disgusting face very close to hers, on which she wanted to spit as he deserved it but she stopped herself.
"Anaya, Anaya today you are looking ravishing in that black dress, I feel like eating you. you don’t know how I controlled myself at the party" Aashvik slurred huskily rubbing his nose against her throat which made her close her eyes in disgust and she started to wriggle which made him tighten his grip on her wrists.
"I know I'm beautiful that's why I caught the evil eye of a monster like you. If I wasn't beautiful then you wouldn't be in my life" she couldn’t match him in strength but that didn’t mean she won't fight.
He let out a growl before pulling himself off her neck. He grabbed her jaws with one hand and pulled her close to him while holding her waist with the other hand.
"Why do you always behave like this??? Why don't you understand this small thing that I love you, otherwise you cannot even imagine the way mafia men treat their wives" he pointed out bitterly looking at her to which she gave him a mocking smile before placing her hands on his chest so that she could put some distance between them.
"It's very simple because I don't like you and I don't need to think how they behave with their wife because you are no different from them who burnt my shoulder just because that servant held my shoulder to save me from falling. You are disgusting, you piece of…..." Her word left unsaid as he tightened his grip on her jaw making her winch in pain and hissed dangerously leaning on her face "Why do you say such a thing which will land you in trouble."
"Because I hate lies but I hate you are more than that" she said matching the intensity of his eyes which turned dark in anger hearing this from her mouth and his jaws clutched in rage.
"What did you say, repeat it again?" He dangerously asked her to which she repeated without fear "I hate you".
"You can't hate me, you are mine and you will only love me, you heard me" he smashed her lips on hers and started kissing her like an animal on which she tried to push him but he held her both hand above her, pinning her to the wall.
"You are mine" He broke the kiss for a few seconds and started kissing her again, this time more brutally than before and his other hand moved shamelessly around her body.
She was at his mercy, she found herself so helpless that tears started flowing from her eyes. She hated herself for falling weak in front of him.
"Don't ever forget that to whom you belong" he broke the kiss with a smirk and wiped her tears with his thumb.
"Neither was I ever yours nor am I ever, so forget about the future, I am only looking for an opportunity, the day I find it, I will fly away from your prison and you will not be able to do anything but I will come back to set of account of all that you have done to me" she angrily shouted at him.
Her words enraged him and she found him throwing her on the bed the very next moment. He came over her in a blink and seethed "I will show you to whom you belong"
She smiled listening to him and said to him with confidence "Do whatever you want to do but I will never accept this nor will I beg in front of you"
“We will see” she shivered seeing the intensity of his eyes but still was not ready to bow down in front of him.
Within minutes their clothes were on the floor and the whole room was filled with his groans and her painful screams.
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Hi my lovely sweet readersFirst of all, thank you so much for being a part of my beautiful journey and for supporting me.One last part of this story was only left, which I’ll upload soon but for today, I can’t promise because I still need to work on it which I couldn’t able to do due to unscheduled plans, and now I have to delay it, I hope you will understand.I had planned this story years back, but I didn't get the time to work on it. It's like so many stories were cooking in my mind that I can't count them but I need time to put them into a book.This story was about to end at a point where I’m sure many of you will curse me for the injustice done to those two innocent girls, for the fact that they didn’t get their revenge but just think for a moment, does every victim get justice in reality??I strongly believe the answer is no.Some painful stories suffocate and die silently within four walls, and only death sets them free from that hell and if any of you think that’s not true,
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Hi my lovely sweet readersFirst of all, thank you so much for being a part of my beautiful journey and for supporting me.One last part of this story was only left, which I’ll upload soon but for today, I can’t promise because I still need to work on it which I couldn’t able to do due to unscheduled plans, and now I have to delay it, I hope you will understand.I had planned this story years back, but I didn't get the time to work on it. It's like so many stories were cooking in my mind that I can't count them but I need time to put them into a book.This story was about to end at a point where I’m sure many of you will curse me for the injustice done to those two innocent girls, for the fact that they didn’t get their revenge but just think for a moment, does every victim get justice in reality??I strongly believe the answer is no.Some painful stories suffocate and die silently within four walls, and only death sets them free from that hell and if any of you think that’s not true,
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