Chapter 82 - Memories

Shanaya wanted to erase the last hour of her life desperately.

Sitting in her room, she was mentally still in the Vihaan's office, in his arms and feeling the warmth of them. It had looked so perfect to be there, finding comfort in them and Vihaan's words.

She had been shocked at

first when she had found herself against his body and had shared the heat.

But, then she had relaxed and, against her will, she had liked a lot being there. The dėsɨrė to be locked in his arms, to share his heat body, to have those comforting words spoken in her ear was so overwhelming she was ready to forget for a second she was supposed to suppress her feelings for him.

A floor above, Vihaan was lying on his back on his bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling, hands under his head and, legs crossed. He was the perfect example of 'physically present mentally absent', his mind left behind in his office.

His arms could still feel the presence of Shanaya, his mind smelling her body odour in his mind and, could feel the tingling sensations in his body on being so closer to her..

He had no plan to hug her he had not even thought of it but sitting there witnessing everything she had endured urged his body to comfort him at all cost. His body took action without being told and, before he knew, he was hugging her.

But, he meant every word he spoke to her. He was sorry for not protecting her, for having the image of 'not a trustable guy' in her mind because of their fights and arguments, to let someone touch her in his world, in his own damn company!

The thought itself made his hands formed in a fist and, he took several long breaths to calm himself.

No one touches what's his and, Shanaya was his.

She was not his in his life, but, soon it was going to be.

Vihaan was going to make her his.

He had promised the guy was Shanaya's and, he would help her in every way, but he too had many things to do with Aniket.

The man was going to regret even laying a single finger on his Shanaya and Ms kriti.

He knew how to take revenge for his people, and he did not mind at all to say Shanaya was one of them.

She was his without commitments.

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"You will do as I say" sitting on the couch in the darkroom in some five-star hotel, Aniket took a puff of a cigarette, his dark and ŀustful eyes staring at the half-naked girl lying on the bed, waiting for him.

He had no idea who the girl was he just needed someone to release his needs. And, the stress he was going on after being fired from Singhania business was not helping him much.

The girl in '20s was neither pretty nor ugly, her face covered with makeup, her lips painted red in a sŀutty way, her black lingeries good enough to send the invitation.

Looking at the man in his '40s, she was aware of what he was asking. She had heard a lot about him, from other girls in her profession and, none of it was shocking to her.

The man sitting in front of him was once a married man, but his behaviour of seeking out new girls every day had started creating the problem in his married life, eventually leading it into a divorce.

But, he was convincing himself to wait. He was distracted when he heard the girl " It would take more money."

Smiling himself at the answer, he stood up from the couch and reduced the distance between him and the girl. Grabbing her face with force with one hand, he let other hands roam over her body, undressing her, thinking her as Shanaya.

Shanaya was all over his mind.

Hell, how it would be when it would be real, he wondered and laughing like a crazy, he spoke:" Money is never a problem."

Within a minute, he had taken her from behind and mounting her all he thought of was Shanaya.

He thought of being over her and, he cursed while grabbing her face " You are such a bitch."

Pushing deep inside her he cursed while on the verge of coming" I will fuċk you every day and night, bitch. You dared to go against me, I won't let you leave, in peace."

He kept saying all the things he thought of Shanaya, thinking of the girl as Shanaya.

Once he found his release, he moved out of her. Taking a bundle of notes he cared not to count from his wallet, he left them in front of her and walked out of the room.

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