Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (top fiction books of all time .txt) 📖

"Vihaan what happened tell me baby" I plead him.

"Disha say THAT. YOU. LOVE. ME" I whimper at his sound. He is mad.

"I love you vihaan and........will always do"

"Ahhhhhhh" a painful moan erupts from me as I feel been ripped.

"I love you to Disha"

"No no.......no Vi-Vihaannnnn. It hurts" I shout as he doesn't waits for me to get accustomed to him. Just moving harshly inside me. In past also it did hurt as he's that thing is big but today it's hurting more.

"Shh........" I try to control my whimpers "......Now tell me why is that fucker rishabh's photo frame in your room?" I get shocked.

That photo frame is rishabh's doing. He would always keep his photo in my room saying that I would not forget him if I see his photo everyday. And I had forget to remove it.

"Damn it Disha....." he flips so that my ass is in the air. He slaps my ass hard "......answer me"

I can't take this. "I am sorry vihaan....AHH.... I......I don't know fro...ahh...from where it came"

My hands are paining from been tied for how many hours I don't know, my ass is paining from been slapped many times, my throat is dry from shouting and my inner thighs are numb.

"Vihaan.....s-stop I-I can't take.....take it anymore" I plead. Vihaan is not stopping. I had come so many times that it's hurting now.

"I love you baby......" I feel his head on my chest just where my heart is thumping furiously "......I will never let anyone come in between us"

I nod furiously to let him know that no one can and will come between us. Never ever.

He again comes and I take a breath of relief thinking that it is over this time. But it is short lived as I feel him getting hard again inside me.

"No no vihaan I.....I can't take it anymore. Please.....please let's stop" I plead him.

But he ignores my pleads and ask "Baby promise me that no one will come between us"

"I promise vihaan no.....AHH..." I whimper as I feel him moving inside me ".....no one will AHH....come between us. I lo-love you and will.....will always do"

I feel his lips on me kissing me sensually and not like the brutal kisses which he has given me earlier. I knew that he is not mad anymore. I will break my friendship with Rishabh tomorrow only. I can't make vihaan sad as I had promised to myself in past that I will always keep him happy.

He again comes and this time he removes himself from me completely. I can feel his and mine juices licking out of me. I feel my hands getting untied and they fall on the mattress as I don't have enough energy to soothe the pain. The cloth from my eyes is removed and a full blown cry erupts from me.

Vihaan hugs me patting my head and back. But my cries are not stopping. It hurts, my whole body is hurting. I can't even move my finger.

"Let's sleep baby. I love you so much" vihaan whispers. He is hurt, I know from his voice.

To stop him from feeling hurt I say "I love you too vihaan........ always" With that I go to the deep slumber.

I woke up when my alarm went off. I opened my eyes feeling sad thinking that it was all a dream and vihaan is in UK. But the pain all over my body proved that vihaan did came. I turn my head towards the window and I came face to face with a cloudy sky.

I check the time and it's late afternoon. No college today I guess. I have never slept this much. And I am sure I have been bathed as I can feel my body wash's smell on me. I look down and see myself cladded in Vihaan's black shirt which he was wearing yesterday night.

But where is vihaan? Did he went home? But I still have to talk to him so much. With a great effect I stand up but immediately fall on my ass. I groan.

My sight goes to the night stand having two tablet and glass of water. Vihaan must have kept it. Still sitting on the floor I gulp it down, groaning afterward because of bitter taste. I totally forget about the taste. I hate bitter and sour taste. I hungrily take the colourful candies which are also kept on table to remove the bitter taste.

So tasty! After few minutes my body pain is gone so I again stand up. Their is still some pain but it can be managed. I make my way downstairs. I hear some sound from kitchen and turn to go their instead of going to drawing room.

But what I saw took my breath away. Vihaan shirtless in kitchen making something or trying to make something as all I see is disaster. Mummy is going to kill me.

The troubled vihaan is looking so cute. My vihaan can be so cute sometimes and only for me. I slowly make my way to him as he is distracted in making some sauce I guess.

I stand behind him admiring his back. His muscles are flexing with every movement he is making. I want to kiss his nape but he is so big so I just get satisfied by kissing his back. He flinches and a giggle erupts from me.

"Make some sound girl" he mumbles not turning, busy with his food.  I pout "By the way did you had the medicines which I had kept for you"

"Yeah. What were they for?" I ask.

"Nothing to concern you" he grumbles. He still haven't turned to see me. Can't he turn to see his girlfriend or his food is more important than his girlfriend.

"Your girlfriends whole body is paining vihaan, rather of taking care of me you are giving importance to food" I complain.

"You are not my girlfriend"

"WHAT?" I shout. He still has his back to me. I am not his girlfriend. Is he....is he breaking up with me?

"You are my......." he turns with a spatula in his hand "...... fiancee. Duh"

I blinked one time, two time, three time. Yeah I am not his girlfriend but a fiancee and he is not my boyfriend but a fiance.

"What are you making?" I ask and make a face as I see the dirty kitchen. I will not let him leave this house without making him clean my mom's kitchen.

"Pasta" pecking my lips he again turns and gets himself busy with his pasta. But I wanted a real kiss. I am not that 15 or 14 year old of girlfriend of his that he is  pecking me.