Under his gaze (his forced bride) by Olivia Jessie (bearly read books .txt) 📗

He got her back...

"yes sure . This is your house too ." I heard Mr Bhardwaj saying to someone . But kyra had turned up the volume of her phone again . And i couldn't hear anything . Maybe he was talking to Sharad and their daily clashes were not hidden from me too.

My eyes wandered to the phone's screen . It was Peppa Pig . These kids and their obsession . Life was never easy for me . Not even in childhood . There was this fear of my angry father shouting at us for no reason .As the days rolled ,i became habitual . But now after so many years i find myself at peace with no angry men invading the house hungry for dinner .

My mind drifted off to sleep as i continued to stare at the screen .And finally with a yawn i was again drowning in my second nap of the day . All those sleepless nights taking a toll on me .

"Wake up . Beta " Someone shook me . And it was Mr Bhardwaj with drops of sweat on his forehead . Kyra was too sleeping beside me ."He is here ."My blood went cold the way he said those words . 

"Sharad Ji ?" My own voice seemed to be too afraid even without proper confirmation .

"No . Your Husband . Advay " I gasped at the mentioning of his name .So they were going to just hand me over to him now after knowing about my true identity .

"Listen . Don't worry .He won't try to do anything stupid here . Just keep hiding in here . i will arrange something to get you out of here ." The way he was speaking to me was how a family member who knew everything would speak . He carried Kyra in his arms to other room .Innocent Kid . But i focused on the main terrifying issue . Advay !

I pulled the sheets over my body ,i was trembling from fear . Once inside ,i felt safe like in childhood when imaginary monsters threatened to kill you and you would hid in the blanket .

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"So uncle , can you please show me an extra room ? I need to keep my bag ." Advay's eyes scanned through the house . Too quiet . She was here .He could hear her heart beat ,her fragrance striking his sense of smell . 

"Yes . It's just right in the corner . And why don't you take a nap ? Must be tired . Or maybe a shower ?" His uncle . He thought about his stupid attempts ten years ago to try to be a hero . And still he was doing the same. A pulse moved in his forehead which didn't go unnoticed by his coward uncle . Colonel ! Dumb Colonel,who never fought for the country in his entire career.

"Is it the same room ?" His uncle frowned ,confused ." I mean i don't want to ruin every room in your house  . We can stay in the same room ,you know for few days ." His uncle stood dumbfounded . 

"You want to stay in my room ." Advay rolled his eyes at the stupid understanding of Colonel .

"No, with my wife ." He gave me his best smile before making his expressions cold again . Now they both knew that they already knew each other's motives . No drama and oscar winning acting .

"Over my dead body ." Mr Bhardwaj growled . Advay nodded . Superhero uncle !

"Maybe yes . Because you will get an heart attack after your daughter in law will file for a divorce and leave with her daughter . Plus your son being thrashed by police for raping a girl when she was still a minor . And now she is pregnant . You losing everything in just few hours . " His eyes bore into the scared old man's . 

"What do you mean ? My son can never do this .He is not like you . " Advay wanted to punch him at that moment . The underlying meaning behind not like you was that he was not a son of a murderer . 

"Wait a second ." Advay opened  his duffel bag and took out a file . And handed him with a smile .

  You are going to have an heart attack now, maamaji  .. He thought .

Mr. Bhardwaj couldn't control himself from stepping backwards with a shock . He read through the papers and shook his head .

"DNA test . Yes she is carrying his child . My nephew . " Advay spoke so softly that it only felt like a mere whisper ."Now tell me . Shall I call the cops ? The ones who were real close to my father ." 

"No. please . I beg you . Don't . What do you want ? I will do anything ." Fucking pathetic double sided old creep . Got afraid because of a fake report. He controlled his laughter. 

"I just want my wife . But i won't just drag her out of here . Because I know Sharad and the police is still looking for the killer . I want you to just play along . nothing else " His uncle nodded . He would do anything to save his family's reputation .

"Now where is she ?" Advay felt an excitement running down his whole body .His uncle pointed at the door . But there was his granddaughter too in the house .He didn't want violence here like it was in his sister's house . 

"Please don't do anything here . Be calm and considerate . She is your wife ." Advay knew better than him so just continued his walk towards the door .The door leading him to heaven .His heaven .

He opened the door and it was dark .His wife was hiding curled up on the bed . Advay smelled heavily the air .It was smelling like her . After putting away the duffel bag ,he closed the door . The lock made a sound of click . Her body moved . 

He laid beside her on the bed . She was trembling . He got into the blanket and covered her waist with his arms . He hugged her tightly .She started crying . Shaking and weeping . But he meant no harm .These people were their enemies . Not he .

His hand made its way inside her soft cotton kurta .She wasn't wearing a saree . So bad . Soon his palm was filled with her soft breast. He tightly squeezed them.

"AAh."She hissed .

"Nice to have you back ." He kissed her mouth nearly eating her and she just trembled .

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