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She was looking at me as a puzzled calf who would run for her life even if i snap a finger of mine.

Never thought this tigress could also be a scared little kitten.

Hmmmm....thats interesting.

But seeing her nervous state, all i remebered was that now we both were alone......which means that its time for her to suffer.

She had ruined many lives and i am gonna make her pay for that.....i will make her life as miserable as possible that she would just want to jump off a cliff.

It was just a blank emotion which made me numb. I hated her with all my existenece now.....Who thought this innocent faced girl could be this selfish and wicked for her own motives.

Soon i charged towards her with long strides and spoke in the rudest tone i could ever muster myself to come up with "That is my room......and i am making it transparent that i dont want you to scammble through my room unnecessarily or necessarily.....and that rooom right opposite to mine would be yours. Also i wont interfere in there so that we both can live under the same roof just as commoners....no interferences......no unwanted feelings attached.....and more importantly we could have an equal of share of the much wanted privacy which both of us were wanting in the mansion.....also you dont have to perform any of the responsibilities of a dutiful wofe....so just like that dont expect me to act like a typical husband all the way going for you.....sure you can use my cards for your payments and this whole house is yours but always be in your limits with me aeound.....and yeah i come home late some times and leave early most of the time, so have your food without waiting for me.......and.....thats it......i think i have made my points clear." I asked more like stated throwing my conditions towards her.

She smiled bitterly "Yeah.....you said all those which i was intending to tell you anyways .....and thanks but no thanks.....i have enough money to survive on my own.....so you can keep that card to yourself." I blankly looked at her and she turned to move to her given room.

No sooner did she step in, the door was shut close.

Hmm....seems like the tigress didnt wanted to hear all these.

But sweetheart.....don't let yourself down so soon.....i have much more things planned for you. I gritted through my teeths trying to grind them into fine particles as the demon in me was taking its form.

I entered my room and spent the much needed time with my laptop and then changed and crept under the covers hoping to start afresh tomorrow.

But as my eyes closed.....her figure came into my heart.....that still figure who was standing before me all the time while i was dictating my orders on her....I turned another side and closed my eyes again but her figure wouldnt just go away.

So i got my up to check on her and thankfully she hadnt locked the door. So it opened as soon as i applied some pressure on the door knob. And there she laid sleeping peacefully giving me a hard time to even close my eyes.

I wonder why i got so much attached to her sweet smile that even a slight discomfort on her face gets me all worked up.

But look at this princess all cuddled up in the fluffly blankets like a purry kitten in that cute chickenkari night suit and palazzo.

Having an assurance that she was having a sweet sleep in there, i quietly closed the door not wanting to wake her up.

Then i made my way towatds my bed and slept freely on the mattress almost careless about all the things going to show up in our lives.

My pupil dilated till they closed shut and i was pulled into a pall of a silent alley whereall i could see was stars and clouds making way for me to my la la land.

As soon aa i was inside my now given room, i just wanted to plop down on the bed and do nothing or rather remember anything. Thats why i just slammed the dpor shut.

But then the extravagant room took me to the wonderland of amusement as the interiors were so fucking awesome.

Everything was classy and elegant unlike my room where everthing was cute and in all bright colours. But still i liked it very damn much.

As i was busy awwing the architect who designed its interioirs and making a mental note to asaign him to reconstruct my bedroom again back at my house, all my thoughts were thrown out of the stable, as i tripped on the floor mat beneath my foot and kissed the white marble.

Tear drops started playing their water works soon as i was miserably miserable.

I dont why i was crying? Was it because of the pain making my head explode due to my clusminess or due to the bitter conditions Kabir kept infront of me.

I dont know.....

I dont want to know nor understand it.

Why was it so difficult to wash away these emotions and feelings like the stains on a white t shirt?

Was there any magic eraser which could rub off all these unwanted feelings erupting in my heart? If yes....then please parcel me one....coz i truly need them for my mental stability.

Quickly i found my way to the new bathroom which had just now become mine, and i splashed water from the running wash basin tap straight onto my teary cheeks and eyes. I did it twice....thrice and then repeatedly but the tears wouldnt stop but just drop down with the flowing water.

Then giving myself a pep talk about how to keep myself in and not just get insulted by that baboon every now and then, i changed into a comfy night suit and jumped on my fav place of a shitty heaven....aah yeah that adorable large bed of cottons.

I didn't know when my ehes fluttered close as i was eased into the deep thoughts of happenings which took place today.

When my eyes squeezedvopen to pru out of the hold of mornimg blazes of Mr. Sunshine the next day , i woke up to the face of the most beautiful yet alluring scene.

The entire room was lit up in a light bright sunslight and these peeked in through the window wedges. The room breathed my scent just in a day and now it feels like my own.

As a loud yawn left my lips, I stretched out and then jumped off the bed to get myself a coffee.

Pushing my few baby hairs to be tangled in the threat of my hairy bush of shrubs, now looking like a bird nest......i made my way into the kitchen....or maybe what i assumed to be the kitchen......ofcourse dude.....i was new here......so its a fact that i would take time to adjust.

Walking aimlessly in that direction......almost half sleepily i collided with something hard and strong.......now who places a rock in their house.....this Kabir na......so unpredictable......looks like i am also going to turn out to be an emotionless stone living with this dracula..... Hey Kia !!! Have you gone mad....now when does stones started having emotions......for god,sake let me remind you that you are totally a crack head alrrady.

Having the frustration enough to pull the hair strands out off my scalp, i pecked up my glancd to ogle at a freaking bulldozer sized man standing infont of me......ofcourse it was your highness Mr. Kabir Singhania. The devil incarnation of satan on earth.

On seeing his intimidating gaze on my body, i felt my body was set on fire as sparks flickered up and down my stomach and i tried my best to keep up my 'i can never be intimidated by you' facade proudly enough for him to believe.

But only i knew that it was just a ride on an eggshell.

Phew....that was quite a dangerous situation.

We kept exchanging glances at each other until he yelled out annoyed 'What?'

Wow.....what a way to wish your wife a good morning that too the next day after your marriage.....i can already see my future lit up in black and white from now on......how romantic and fascinating.......my foot.....this beast and me would never and ever fit in the same frame.

So i restrained myself from pouncing on him and making myself a widow on the second day of my marriage. So i skimmed off sarcastically "Well.....morning to you too." and he raised his eyes boringly "Did i bother to wish you?" and i stated smirking "But unlike you.....my parents taught me to greet persons in morning with a smile." and he murmured which didnt pass off my ears that easily "Sure....they didnt mention about that sick smile ofcourse." And i showed him a glare which obvisiously didn't make a difference to his rock appearence.

Then he swept pass me and glided into the frame of his bedroom. shrugging casually at it, i stepped foot into the kitchen and the sight infront of me was just wow......lovely parathas were stacked one on top of the other and at the corner was placed a bowl of samosas. Yummmmm......The servant in here cooks really well.....umm what was her name? Yeah......i guess Tara....uh no.....i think its Tessa...or ummm.....finally i called out to her "Treesa....the food looks delicious just from the sight itself....i cant wait to devour them." and clapped my hands in excitement at the end.

She shifted uncomfortably in her position and voiced out meekily disheartened "Thank you Mrs. Singhania.....but......well my nane is Tina."

And it was my time to take my daily dose of embarassment as my cheeks flushed red and i couldn't keep back that weird expression on my face any longer as i apologised genuinely "Oh sorry Tina....also you can call me Kiara or more nice would be Kia.....i love it when people call me by name."

"Sure Kia....." She replied smilingly while the pan in the stove made noises indicating that the dish in it was at the verge of getting burnt. While she went to take care of it, i lazily went to the countertop and slumped down my body weight on it and then we conversed like some long lost friends.

From her story, i understtod that she was a widow with a small 2 year old babygirl whom she leaves at her home to come for work at our place. Her husband passed away in a car accident and when nobody was ready to employ her, Kabir's father appointed het to take care of him in the penthouse. So thats how she landed up here. Now she is currently living with her mother who takes care of her child at the daytime. All i have known for now is that she is a strong lady who still loves her huaband truthfully and she wants to give her daughter everything like other kids.

She was a true inspiration in herself that i couldnt help but want to know more about her and her cute lil daughter, Mishti whom she showed me through her phone gallery.

Talking with her over and over about endless topics, i didnt knew how fast the time flew until i saw Kabir coming out of his room now decked up in his office suit looking.....umm....okay okay.......

Oh okay okay.....come on Kia.....both of us know the fact that he is nothing but okay okay.....he looks deliciously hot and the most handsome in the entire universe every now and then. Teased my conscience.

He not even once aknowledged my presence even now that he seated himself comfortably on the dinning chair. Tina rushed out carrying the dishes one by one to the table while i helped her even after her frequent refusals. Then he started eating his breakfast not even caring to ask me if i had it or not. So not expecting much if i didnt want to die of starving, i began gobbling up all the dishes like a ragged beggar on street.

Yeah.....food is love....cant just play with that like some china doll women in there who just take a small bite that even an ant would laugh his ass off at them as he can grab a much larger bit.....the fact is that i don't like pretending like them. I like to keep myself orginal....the one and only piece.

Breakfast was a silent affair which i didnt like a bit because back at his and my house.....it was a great time of fun and talks.

Soon  he finished off and went to wear his shoes when someone knocked on the door.

Kabir opened the door and instructed the men in black.....whom i assume to be his bodyhuards about something death serious.

Then at last he pointed at me and said something and they nodded right away.

What.......was he planning to kill me in here and bury me in his secret tunnel chamber underground?

Or worst....was he planning to abduct me and ask Dad or papa for ransom? No he is much wealthier than the both of them.

Shut up Kia....
Just shut up.
Screamedmy conscience at my constant thoughts running like a leopard.

How can i shut up? Why should i shut up? Its me who he has targeted...also i havent even accomplished all my dreams......there are yet another long list of my wishes to be completed.....i am not yet marrowed.......and i havent even seen my cute little babies yet.....Then how the hell can i shut up?

Well for your kind information....you have been already married and that too to a billionaire....also that took place just day before yesterday if you went through a short 2 day time memory loss....and about babies......i don't know......it's for you both to decide when you would order them and until when you would want them despatched and finally delivered. My innerself batted her eyelashes dreamily yet naughtily because she was sure that was more than enoeig to make me burst out in fury and blush.

Then the three body gurads went away and he once aagin locked the door. Then did something on his phone and later while i was gawking at him like a starving hyena, he finally noticed my presence and called out or more like commanded in his bossy tone "Come here Kia." and i counter answered "Why would i follow your orders?" while narrowing my eyeballs at him and then there was a pin drop silenece until he typed something on his phone again which i couldn't understand.

But later it dawned upon me when i saw a dazzled Tina running out of the kitchen talking in three tubs of chocolate icecreams and a large stash of chocolates. Where was she heading off with all my lover boys. But when she stopped right before Kabir, the realisation hit me like a truck. He then said casually as if sipping an orange juice " Dump them outside in the trash can." and she nodded obediently but unwillingness was surely an emotion which she wasn't able to hide from her face.

On hearing his words, my emergency alarms rung up and i shouted on the top of my lungs " Nooooooo.......stop right there Tona." and her footsteps instantly halted when she was at the doorstep. She glanced at Kabir as if asking him to continue or stop and thats when i marched towards him in full fury and he smirked......that good for nothing hot asshole bloody smirked......and that too he rubbed it off my face.

And i spoke menacingly low just gor him to hear very very clearly "Now i have obeyed you.....just tell her to keep them back in the fridge before i turn your house upside down." and he stood there still smiling......the audacity of this ruthless satan to dump my love like trash.....i am going to take my revenge any sooner now.

When he kept mum smirking at me showing off his vicyorg, i turned to Tina and ordered just as dominatingly and powerfully "Keep them back in the fridge Tina. Right now."

No movement took place and thats when i saw her gaze on Kabir and when i turned my face to him, he nodded looking at Tina. That was enough for her as she sprinted back to the kitchen carrying all my favourites back to their safe place.

Now i heaved a sogh of relief as my babies were safe and sound. But that's when i realised he did make me follow his orders. I frowned at the thought on how easily he managed to make me do so. Seems