Chapter - 4
The soft bed was warm and cozy. I tried to pull the blanket as much as I can to cover myself and sleep more. My body felt so relaxed as if I was sleep deprived. That's funny! Princess Aadhya is good at one thing and that's to sleep well.
I tried to pull any pillow around me but found none which is surprising as my bed is filled with pillows. I love being surrounded by pillows. I slowly opened my eyes to spot any near but frowned. The bed sheets, the bed, wall and entire freaking room is different. I am somewhere else!
I sat up in shock. One by one memories came back. How my parents arranged my marriage with Mr. Menon, I rejected it and tried to run away from my house in disguise, someone wiping entire Reddy family, and finally being kidnapped by the person who killed my family.
I stormed to the door and started banging it. I don't care how many people are outside. I will fight every single person and escape. The door opened revealing the same man who kidnapped me. What was his name again?
Kartik?
"Trying to run away, are we?" He questioned and locked the door from inside.
He is wearing a night robe while I am still in my servant uniform. The robe revealed his upper chest muscles slightly and he smelled of aftershave.
"How can you face me after killing my family?" I punched his chest.
He winced and I remembered I stabbed him earlier. I felt bad for a hurting a person but I chose to brush all these thoughts aside for now.
"That lady? Isn't she your maid?" He questioned back rubbing the wound to ease his pain.
"She is still my family." I gritted my teeth. "Her life is still valuable. She must have felt so much pain."
"No, she was dead in a second. But I wish she felt pain instead of the painless death." He answered casually.
Anger rose within me. I started punching him. "You monster, how heartless can you be?"
He dodged my punches with ease. The smirk on his face grew wider with every miss. This only added fuel in me. I pulled his hair in both of my fists and he yelled in pain.
Okay! Now that's what it takes to hurt this Monster Kartik.
"Aadhya, leave me. Don't touch my hair." He tried to loosen my grip but I didn't budge.
"Finally, someone is feeling pain. You deserve this for killing my family." I pulled his hair more strongly. At this rate he would surely be d.
"It's my final warning, Aadhya." His voice now getting stronger.
"Will I miss my flight after the final warning?" I provoked.
With a swift movement he pulled me up and pinned me to the wall. My legs still hanging and my arms around his neck trying to support myself. His entire body is pressed against mine. I squirmed trying to get away from him but it was futile as my body just rubbed against his.
"Stop moving." He roared.
I froze for a moment but got back to my sense. He needs to be punished in any way and once again I started pulling his hairs.
"You stop moving!" I roared back.
He pulled me from the wall and now I am completely clinging onto his strong body for support. My legs around his waist, my chest to his eye level and his hair in my grip.
He threw me on the bed in a swift motion. The spring mattress bounced my body a little. I looked up to him standing in front of me. He looked so much taller in this view and I felt tinier than ever.
I sat up and tried to lack on his hair but he pushed me back and pinned me to the bed. Now he is laying on top of me and me under him. His right is between my legs and my arms above my head, he locked my both wrists with his one palm. I had nowhere to go and laid under his mercy.
His nose flared with heavy breaths and fanned just above my breasts from the tiny opening of the dress. I shivered under his powerful gaze and hold.
He slowly looked at my lips, then my eyes and back to my lips. "You asked for it, Aadhya. Don't say I didn't warn you."
What does it mean? Holy shit! Did he get any wrong idea with our position? My eyes went wide when I saw him opening the knot of his robe.
No! That's the only thing keeping him dressed.