Fate

27. Marry Him!?

Ayesha.

"You won't hurt me, Rehaan. Not even at your worst." I freed my arms from his hold and he just watched me closely

Breathing a heavy sigh and mustering the courage to disobey him again, I tip-toed to reach his face. Kissing him softly on his lips I caressed a finger on his ceased forehead

"Calm down, will you?" I asked looking into his eyes and as expected he had his eyes closed and the lines on his forehead disappeared.

For the first time in my life I was wrong in making a methodical move. He's not someone to be dealt with anger but with patience and love. I should've known his anger would bring no harm to me but to him.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" I traced his veins with my thumb and he let me before he pulled me into a comforting hug wrapping his arms around me like a warm blanket.

I was okay with providing him the patience and warmth he needed at the moment but was I okay to be left behind in the room full of strangers or even alone? No. A big fat no. I can't let this slide, he needs to know that if I put him before anything, he needs to respect me, not that he doesn't but respect is not a choice I gave him. Respect is a necessity he has to fulfill, if he can't I am no stupid to waste my time anymore.

"I am sorry." He muttered drawing me closer and I closed my eyes suddenly feeling my anger resurfacing but things are to be handled calmly.

"It's not ok. It's not ok till you promise to not repeat it, not ever. I do not have a choice but respect you and vice-versa. It was humiliating." I leaned back and voiced my argument loud and clear

"I did not want to make you feel like that." He admitted joining our forehead together and I still felt him stiff against my touch

"But princess, I do not promise to not repeat it, not yet." He added and my jaw fell in disbelief while I gained my senses back to push him away from me

"Excuse me?" I gave him a chance to rectify himself, verify his statement, and if that's what he really wants to say then I am done with him, my self respect and self esteem is above all the liking I have for him. End of the goddamn discussion.

"Princess..."
"Ayesha, Mr. Rajvansh." I hissed through my teeth and he tried to reach me but I stepped back. He's good, he can be the best but do I give a fuck when he says that he will continue to humiliate me? No, fucking hell no! He can die and I don't give a fuck.

He withdrew his hand and shoved his fists in his pockets while his mouth fell shut and he clenched his jaw

"We are getting married.", He announced and I blinked at him waiting for something to snap me into reality because this is not how you get to know about your marriage li...

"By the end of this month." He added and I was dumbstruck YOU SERIOUSLY DON'T GET TO KNOW ABOUT YOUR MARRIAGE TEN DAYS BEFORE and YOU ARE FOR SURE NOT ORDERED ABOUT IT!

"Are you high on weeds?" All that I managed to utter and he turned his back to me

"Rehaan, I AM NOT MARRYING YOU!" I couldn't help but shout and the very next moment he pinned to the wall nearest to us

"Don't shout. And I did not ask, you are marrying me, full stop." He growled frustrated and I felt tears stinging in my eyes

"With whose permission?" I pushed him away from me while a drop of tear fell without my permission out of my eye and I realised I was trembling

"Did you..." Before he could accuse me I gripped his collor
"I. Never. Forced. You.", I hissed through my gritted teeth

"Wherever we lie today, is with your consent! I did not forced myself on you!" I was trembling but I was not weak, I was not scared, my voice came out stern and steady. The fuck I will allow anyone to force me into something or anything. Fuck Him!