Shanaya goes to her best friend's Aditi wedding in Jaipur, and enjoys everything over there but little did she know that going there would lead to the invitation of an inevitable devil Abhimanyu Rathore in her life, he is an ideal yuvraj and busines...
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"Abhimanyu please don't go" I know i will hate myself for it the moment I regain myself but right now the only person who give me relief is him.
When I was dreaded because of that man pointing his knife at me, i thought that it was my end, i didn't want to meet my demise this early, Pain, an intense pain is what I felt when the knife sliced a layer of my skin,, and at that time, i thought there is no one who can save me now but
He came as a knight in armor
But just the thing is, I don't desire this knight because he will save my body only to capture my soul again, may be if I die at least I'll be free.
But at that time my brain didn't want to work and think further and wanted to acquire an escape from the ongoing moment and at that time the escape was him.
The moment, my tearful, fearful and hopeless eyes met his eyes which for the first time held something deeper, something unreasonable something treacherous. . . He hugged me back caressing my back. "It's okay I'm here now" he said while my tears did not stop.
After sometime I tried to break the hug but he didn't let me instead pull me more into him as if enveloping the feeling that I'm here, but a hiss escaped from my mouth when my wound got in contact with his skin, and he quickly broke the hug, still holding me by my shoulders, his one hand caressed me from shoulder to my jaw holding it gently, he tilted it a little to see properly.
"Ahh" I hissed and a lone tear escaped from my eye
I looked at him only to see his gaze fixed on the wound as if he he going to burn me and the intensity terrified me.
And suddenly he lifted me up making me gasp and I circled my arms around his neck as a reflex "No-"
"Not a word" he said calmly but this tone scared me more, the way his eyes held rage, his gritted jaw and firm hold on my shoulder is making me scared to even guess the outcome, Will he hit me for running away?
