LOGIN"N-N-No, I'm joining my hands in front of you not today, it hurts a lot." she cried out while joining her hands in front of him. "Come here, fast!!" he commanded her in his authoritative voice making her stomach churn and insides shudder. "N-N-No, please let me go. Don't do this." she cried out loudly when he started to charge towards her. She decided to run in opposite direction in order to save herself but before she could even take a single step away from her place he was standing right in front of her and snatched her scarf away from her. ________ Tears welled up in her eyes because no one has ever talked to her with this much respect and calmness. Moreover, she was shocked too after hearing him talking in her native language which she didn't even expect from him. Ryker Verlice, the most feared mob boss of Ireland. Everyone fears him because of his intimidated and impatient aura. His anger issues are cherry on top. He cares for nothing literally nothing but what happens when a caged and scared beauty catches his eyes? Inaayat, the caged and scared beauty is serving the thakurs since her childhood. She has no identity except the maid of the thakurs. No one knows her because she lives hidden by the thakurs. They have broken her to the extent that she couldn't trust anyone but what will happen when an unknown intimidating man will start standing up for her?
View More"Try the next one." Despite the burning in his chest his answer came calmly with hand gesture so she could understand him. She understood immediately and went inside again. And just like that one by one she came out wearing every outfit he had selected. All of them were more beautiful than the previous one, more elegant than each other. She was beautifully carrying all of them without putting any effort. Each time more hesitant than before. Each time quietly asking, if it is looking good or not? "Yeh wala?" She said hesitantly looking at him then back at him. (Translation: This one?) "Hmm. Good." He said with a nod of approval. And each time, his answer remained the same. Short. Certain. "This one too. Keep it." He said to the salesman who was standing alert after his silent warning. No unnecessary words. No exaggerated praise. But he rejected none of them. Not one. Because every single one suited her perfectly. The soft colors. The graceful fabrics. The understated elegance-
He didn't answer her. Not even a glance. Not even acknowledgment. And somehow that silence felt worse than rejection. Then without another word he drove the car forward. Inaayat sat quietly beside him. Hands folded in her lap. Trying to hide the small relief still settling inside her chest. But every now and then her eyes shifted toward the window. And a tiny smile threatened to appear. Because he came back. He didn't leave her behind and she didn't fully understand why that mattered so much, only that it did. Very deeply. She giggled lightly which gained his attention. Urvashi was busy scrolling through her phone now. Inaayat covered her mouth because no matter how much she tried to stiffle it, she giggled loudly. Ryker's lips twitched to form into a smile but he controlled his expressions. ___________ The market was overflowing with light. Bright stores. Decorations hanging above the streets. Wedding music echoed faintly from nearby shops to attract customers as it was the
Why did it feel like something was being taken away. Even though nothing had ever been hers? Ryker shut the car door harshly and silence filled the garden again. But inside Inaayat nothing was quiet anymore. She stepped back from the balcony slowly. Her heartbeat was strange. Uneven. Her throat was hurting for reasons she couldn't explain. And when she looked toward the car one last time- That unfamiliar ache only deepened. Because for the first time- Inaayat felt jealous. Raw. Unnamed. And terrifyingly real. She walked back to the room and started pacing slowly, back and forth just like Ryker. She has seen him thinking so deeply while pacing in the room and somehow she started doing the same thinking all the outcomes of Urvashi being with him. Her heart was squeezing painfully in her chest. "Ab ye Urvashi didi ko bhi sab jagah ghumane le jayenge jaise hamein le jaate the?" She questioned to herself and shook her head vigorously as if shaking that question out of her head. (Tr
A few days later, late afternoon sunlight spread across the haveli gardens. Golden. Warm. Quiet. The fountains flowed softly in the background while wind stirred through the trees, carrying the faint scent of wet soil and flowers. Ryker sat beneath the shaded gazebo near the garden pathway. Laptop open. Files scattered beside him. Phone resting near his elbow. Focused. Entirely occupied with work. His expression remained the same as always- Cold. Unreadable. Detached. A man impossible to disturb. Or so people thought. He was working there because doing her own studies and she always gets distracted with him being around. How? Whenever he's around she couldn't stop staring at him as if she was admiring him and he himself had noticed her staring at him most of the time. It's not like he have a problem or something but when she looks at him like that- with the eyes full of innocence. He feels something deep inside him stirring. He feels flustered as well as honorable, he just feels
"J-Ji nahi, humara kehne ka wo matlab nahi tha." She said immediately with her eyes wide, head shaking in denial. (Translation: N-No, that's not what I meant.) "To fir kya matlab tha aap ka?" Ryker asked nudging his head a little closer to her. (Translation: Then what did you mean?) Inaayat loo
Two weeks later, everything was still and no new drama took place in the haveli but not for too long, soon a new bomb was going to drop in the haveli, snatching the two weeks of peace from some people. In these two weeks nothing much happened. Nancy was in her recovery phase while Arjun's attention
She instantly realised her mistake and looked back at Nancy, like a kid caught stealing. Nancy looked away, shame and fear clouding her eyes due to being helpless. Inaayat started cleaning her collarbone area gently. "Ahhhh..." Nancy yelled in pain. Inaayat stopped mid-motion. The cloth froze in
They were different from each other and their worlds are apart. They can't belong to each other's worlds. Neither Inaayat can go to that place where she has to survive between gangsters and smugglers who are always greedy and out for blood; nor Ryker could stay here and live like a simple man becau


















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