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

Disha's POV

"Do you wanna run away. Away from this place, the people who know you as Mrs Malhotra, from toxic love of vihaan." In a lightning speed I turn my head towards Bhai excepting him to laugh or tell me how is my jock. But like that never comes except a serious face.

"Ok. But always remember I will be their for you...... always"

I suddenly get remember his words what he said before marriage. He knew that Vihaan's love is way to extreme for me. I also knew but I thought I could handle it.

What should I answer?

I do want to get away from him but can I see another accident? Can I be the reason to another reason?

"What are you thinking Disha? I can help you. I can get you away from here. And this time no one will be able to find you till you want. I will send you to a place where everyone will know you as Disha and not the Mrs Malhotra daughter in law of great Raj Malhotra and wife of vihaan Malhotra."

"What if...." I gulp down the lump "vihaan gets into another accident. You know that when he will know that I ran away he will freak out. And at that time only God knows what he will do." I keep out the problem.

"This time Raj uncle is here and I am sure he will not let anything happen to him. Think about it and let me know before dusk as getting you there will take lots of effort as this time Raj uncle will be the one stopping us." With that bhai leaves.

Leaving with the chaos. Can I really leave vihaan? No no I have to get away from him.

Instantly I take my phone and call Bhai. He picks up on second ring only.

"Hello."

"I am ready." I straight away answer. I stop my mind to think anything else because if I do I am sure it will tell me to do something opposite.

"That's my sister. So I want you ready at 3 of the morning. Don't think of taking anything. I have all the things ready." I nod and face palm myself realising that he can't see me.

"Okay." With that I end the call.

"Baby." I turn my head towards door to see vihaan with a huge and cute smile.

"Yeah?" And a smile instantly comes on my face. I follow his steps as he keeps moving towards me. My eyes gets close as his lips fall on my forehead. And I try to remember it as it could be last kiss from him.

"What were you doing?"

"Just some study." I mumble. I put my hand above his which was on my cheeks. I want to forget about whatever he did just for today. Just for today I want to relish his love to my heart's content. So that I can get away from him without any regret. And I can see he is happy by my this touch as since hospital I haven't touched him on my own.

In a blink he lifts me lays me on the couch and settles himself on the couch with my head on his thigh. A sign escapes me as my body really wanted this rest.

"I love you." I say as I want him to remember this that even though I will be away from him my love for him would never change. I wipe away the tear which escaped me. I will be not able to see this face tomorrow. Whose face I can't live without seeing. My heart started throbbing and without my permission tears started spilling from my eyes.

"Hey what happened? Why are you crying? Did anyone said something to you?" I shake my head in denial. A heart breaking sob escapes me. I turn and nuzzle my face in his stomach. My body starts shaking.

"Why are you crying? Don't...cry baby." With my still shaking body I feel myself getting lifted and then getting covered by a warmth. I again nuzzled my face in the crook of his neck.

"I-I can't d-do this." I mumble.

I can't live without him.

I can't.

"What you can't do, baby?" I bite my lips to not let anything spill. I tighten my hold around him.

Control yourself Disha.

"Would you tell me or not? Why are you crying, damnit?" I shake my head and try to control my crying. After few minutes my sobbing turns into sniffling. I detach myself from him and he wipes away my tears.

"I just turned emotional." I mumble. My voice has turned hoarse and I clear it and avoid his eyes.

"Don't lie Disha. Tell me everything."

"Um nothing." I immediately attach my lips with his to distract him. I see his eyes getting close and I also close my eyes in content. We emerge ourselves in the kiss. I suck his upper lips while he sucks my lower lip. Suddenly he  shoves his tongue in my mouth and I groan. I pull his hairs. He tilts his head more to the side to kiss me properly.

"Mmff-ahh." I moan as he sucks my tongue and pulls it. My hold on his hair tightens as I start getting breathless. We detach ourselves. We both are breathing heavily. I let myself lean on his chest. We both sit like that for hours.

"Hey I want a cake. Can you make it?" Suddenly he says.

"Yes but you have to help me." I say. He groans playfully but nevertheless nods his head.

We reach kitchen and vihaan ask all the maids to leave. I take out all the ingredients while vihaan makes himself comfortable on the kitchen aisle with a apple in his hand.

"Are you here to help me or to just watch me?" I ask him while mixing all the ingredients for a Bater. I will be making a rainbow cake with a chocolate flavor coating at the outside.

"Duh to watch my sexy wifey." I still. I would never be able to hear him calling me wifey. I blink my eyes and concentrate on getting my cake ready. Instead of being a help he was becoming a nuisance.

With a great effort our cake gets ready and I put it in the fridge and pull him out of the kitchen.

"Do you wanna go somewhere?" Vihaan ask.

"Um why not?" I reply. But before we could even put our foot out of the mansion uncle stops us.

"Where do you think you kids are going?"

"Outside." Vihaan replies in a duh tone. I can say that uncle is mad from his expression.

"No you are not."

"And why is it?" Vihaan grumbles. I rub his hand in a way to tell him to keep quite. Because I don't want a son and father fight.