Sana woke up at 6:30 AM in her dear husband’s arms. Smiling she looked up at his dangerously handsome face & examined his every facial structures carefully. She looked to her tummy where his giant arms were snaking around.

He was too bigger than her physically & that point made her under tummy feel a pressure of dominance. She wondered how did she survived those 3 days at the hotel.

Suddenly all the flashback hitted her mind making her eyes tearful, but cheeks red.

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When Siddharth was beating the guy assuming Aryan, everyone got scared. He looked like a murdered then.

Sana whispered to J.M , “Mumma, stop him "

Nodding J.M fearfully said holding Sid's arm, “Siddharth wo Aryan nehi hein. Nahi wo Sana hein. Dekh to lo"

Leaving the guys shirt he frowned at his mother with red eyes making Aryan mumble, “Haan, bhai. Mein to yaha hoon"

Looking behind & fuming in anger Sid punched Aryan shouting, “Himmat kaise kiya tune mere biwi ko yaha lane ki!!!!!!Haaaannn??!"

Aryan's mother Pinky ran to own son crying, “Meri Aryan ki koi galti nehi!!! Chordo usse!!"

But Sid placed another punch on his face making everyone shout in panick, “Aryaan!!"

Whereas Aryan fell down on floor by going unconscious. Blood started flowing from his nose making Pinky yell on J.M, “Kaha tha meine!!! Mere bacche ko iss natak m maat lao!!! Kaha tha meine Siddharth jaan le lega mere bacche kaaa!! Kaha tha na!"

J.M felt guilty but then Her son's anger mode made her whisper, “Haan, Siddharth. Ye natak meri banayi thi to.. To pull out your feelings for Sana. Aryan ki koi galti nehi hein. Hum..hum bass nehi chahte the..ki Sana..dur jaye! Tum..tum khush hona uske sath. Bardash nehi krsakte na agar wo tumhare na rahi to? Phir...."

Before she could finish he walked close towards his mother asking, “Kaha hein Sana?"

Witnessing Aryan's state Sana was already hella afraid for which she hide behind Sinthi di meowing, “Mujhe..bacha lo..di....khatam kar denge mujhe"

Sinthi herself was too frightened that she moved from Sana's front as soon as her brother stood infront of her. Sana started panicking looking at J.M.

J.M came forward & stood infront of Sana mumbling, “Wo..Sana ki koi galti nehi. Usse to iske barey m pata bhi nehi tha. Maaf krdo hum e"

He coldly looked behind his mother where Sana was literally shivering like a baby holding J.M's pallu. Her heart dropped in own stomach when Sid's rough palm hold her tiny wrist shouting, “Mohit!!!! Take everyone back home!!" & then started Dragging Sana with him.

Sana kept looking back at J.M & everyone stammering, “M..mumma...di....?"

J.M followed Sid till lift requesting again & again, “Bacchi h Siddharth. Uski koi galti nehi hein. Meine..hi..kaha tha.."

Buy he fully ignored his mother saying very coldly, “Ghar jaiye!" & then got into the lift with Sana who was hella anxious.

As soon as the lift reached to the highest floor of the hotel Sid pulled out Sana from & dragged to the Presidential suite. They were then on 30th floor.

Entering in the Suit, Siddharth pushed her on the couch gritting own teeth. Sana hurriedly sat straight & fixed her messy hair stammering, “M...mere baat suniye....m...m....m...."

Ignoring her completely he called someone from his phone saying, “Cancel all the meetings of tonight & tomorrow morning's! "

Sana gulped clutching own pallu & stood up shivering as he turned towards her having those same red shot eyes. She stammered stepping back, “Pl...an meri nehi thi...."

He walked towards her, “Jinka plan tha, hein koi yaha ab? To set you free from me?"

Her throat dried & breath became heavy as her back leaned on a wall giving her no more space to walk backwards whereas Sid was exactly infront of her.

She looked down crying while holding own pallu over her mouth, “Sor..sorry"

He clutched her hair gritting own teeth more & saying, “Ye jo tum saans leti ho, tumhari haar saans mere hein!!!!! "

She closed her eyes tightly while continuously crying.

He grabbed her neck this time saying dominatingly, “Tumhari dimaag, dil aur jism pe sirf aur sirf mera haq hein! Phaarke rakh dunga mein, agar mujhe kabhi laga koi mera haq pe haatdeneki socha bhi h to!"

She whimpered, “Mujhe dard hora hein" holding own head but he roared, “Mujhe bhi huya tha when that f**cker touched you!!!! Saar se pao tak tum sirf mere liye bani ho. Jaan le lunga mein jiska plan hoga, jo shamil hoga aur jo sunega. Sabka!!! SAMJHI!!!!?"

She nodded mumbling & breathing high, “Sorry please "

His anger was yet not satisfied. He punched on the wall beside her face shouting, “Kyu chune diya usse?"

She looked at him meowing,“H..humara rishta bachana tha mujhe. M...mein..mein...bo..hot..."

He shouted, “Chup! Koi excuse sunne bethe nehi hoon mai. Tumhe koi chu nehi sakta matlab nehi chu sakta. You are made for me only!!!"

She smiled in tears meowing, “Mein bhi to sirf apka hi rehna chahti hoon. Sirf apka " making the clutch on her neck tighter & pulling her face up to look into it still gritting own teeth.

She was chocked fully yet whispered, “Maat kijiye gussa. M...m...ein...bo...bohot pyar karti hoon apko aur sirf apko karti hoon.Ap...ap..meri puri....duniya ho...Meri sab kuch ho..ap..."

His anger was being pampered for which his need of pamper took a face of a bad adamant of giving her more pain. Clenching own jaw he tightened the clutch on her hair this time making her wince.

She cried, “Mujhe apki pyaar chaiye. Ye nafrat wali ankho se maat dekhiye mujhe. M..mein maar jayungi "

Just when she finished the line, he replaced his palm with own mouth, on her neck making her mouth open to inhale air & chest move up & down dangerously. She was not ready for this. Not at all.

He was venting his anger on her neck & she could feel every inch of it. Only her whimper was there to hear.

She felt the lacking of air when he pilled off her Saree's pallu in one go. She hurriedly placed her both hand on own chest meowing, “Ap.ap...sh...shant hojaiye.. Pls..."

But he behaved like a monster as he acted deaf & started kissing her shoulder, upper chest, chin, jaw, earlob & finally stomach. He ordered, “Utaro isse" pointing her blouse before kneeling down to eat out her white stomach.

The innocent brain of her had no idea why he demanded such. She stayed still gaining another roar, “UtarOOO ISSE!"

“Nehi..ye to....blouse.. " cutting her off in middle he forcefully pulled that out & threw to other side saying, “CHUP!"

She stammered, “Ap..kya kar rahe ho..mujhe daa..darr.lagraha hein" & this time he stopped fully evn after opening her hook of inner.

Breathing slowly he looked into her eyes & the innocency of that made him stand away from her tinny fearful body. He didn’t want her to experience her first being afraid. And for that what was most important for then was his patience which he couldn’t be for that slot of time.

He coldly laid down on the bed holding own head with one palm. He murmured, “Calm down"

Not understanding anything what to do, Sana collected own blouse & saree from the floor to re-wear those.

After wearing those fully, she walked towards the bed meowing, “Ap...apne p...pressure ki medicine li?"

He didn’t reply making her understand the unsaid no. She walked closer & then pulled out from his pant's pocket whispering, “Meine yehi rakhe the" & then offered it with one glass of water making him take it without any delay as the headche of high blood pressure could be really painful too. He hates that.

She slowly went to his feet then to put off his shoe & socks Making him gaze her coldly.

Her fears replaced by concern at that point. So she switched off the light before laying down beside him looking at his face.

Siddharth who was massaging own head with one palm suddenly felt her soft body closer to him. He looked down just to find that cute kitten placing her head on his chest looking towards him. She pouted “Daant na nehi "

He coldly said, “Daant khanewali harkatey hi karti ho"

Pouting more she said, “To kya ap puri jindegi mujhe sirf daantoge hi? Pyaar nehi karoge?"