"How badly do you want to get fucked, butterfly?"
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**This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating**
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I should not be in love with her.
Not after I know, who she is.
Yet I did.
Deeply, madly...
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कहने की हो दिल में कोई बात, मुझसे कहो कोई पल हो दिन हो या हो रात, मुझसे कहो
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Kainaat's POV
This can't be happening.
This is not true.
Ansh is safe.
Then why was he groaning in pain?
Why did he cut the call?
Did the kidnapper only pick up the phone so he could make me hear Reyaansh in pain?
My heart is beating at a flashing speed, yet I don't think I can breathe. My lungs are giving up.
The picture is painting a horrifying image in my head, and I would rather not see that. This cannot happen to me.
Not with Reyaansh.
I cannot lose him.
No.
My eyes are hurting. I could feel my skin burning. I want to scream and just let this feel out. No, no no. Fuck no, I can’t lose him. My fingers are so weak now that my phone is slipping out of my hands. I am losing it.
The same feeling of threat. The sweat is forming on my face, making it hard for me to breathe. Ansh in blood, the red color makes my head feel dizzy. The fucking audacity of my hands to shake is worsening it. I tried to hold my head, but I couldn’t. This should not happen again. I am not in any position to lose Ansh.
A brutal cry left my throat as my eyes refused to look anywhere else, they were stuck on the picture.
The same wounds.
The same way Rehaan bhaiya was beaten up.
I looked at Amaira who looked more worried. She took her phone out and called Ayush who didn't answer. Restlessness settles inside my gut.
“Look at me-,” Amaira looked at me with worried eyes. “Send these pictures to Reyaansh, maybe this is all a misunderstanding. I will call Ayush if nothing happens in the next 10 minutes, then reply to this unknown number. Okay?”
I nod, not trusting my own voice at this point. Black dots fill my vision, but I still cannot stop staring at the picture. My hold on the phone tightened, but Amaira snatched it from my hold.
“Kainaat, everything is fine. Reyaansh is fine. Maybe someone is trying to trap you.” I don't have the heart to believe her. I saw the picture.
Blood was all over his body. A tear fell on my hand and I quickly wiped my face, “can you please call Abhay uncle?”
Amaira gave a nod and immediately called him on my Phone. She passed me the phone as he answered.
“Hello.” There was some awkwardness on his side but as soon a cry left my throat he panicked, “What happened? Are you fine?”
