Divya POV
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It's the time to leave my Dad. I am going to miss my dad, who is my life. I was crying silently in the car. Daksh was sitting beside me. He was typing something on his phone. He didn't even try to console me when I was crying.
I kept on crying and crying until my eyes were hurting. I was very hurt to know that there is no shoulder to cry on and no one to console me.
Soon we reached his home. We were standing together for the grah pravesh. Pari maa took Aarti by applying tilak on my forehead. The grah pravesh ritual was done.
After performing the grahpravesh ritual, I entered the house by pushing the kalash and printing my foot marks on the floor with red liquid.
"Now time for ring finding ritual!" Ana said excitedly. She made us sit across the huge bowl of milk and rose petals. Pari maa drop a ring in the milk bowl and mixed it thoroughly.
Pari maa explained the ritual to us.
"You both have to find the ring. It is believed that winning person dominates in the marriage, so all the best!"
Ana cheered for me, making me excited and Pari maa cheered for Daksh, who seemed uninterested.
"Let's see who will rule over whom. Ready?" Ana asked us.
"Yes" we said.
Immediately we both dip our hands in the milk bowl, searching for the ring. We were searching the ring, our hands colliding with each other again and again. He glared at me. I smirked at him. After few minutes of struggle, I found the ring. Before I show it, Daksh held my hand tightly in the middle. He pulled the ring back harshly from my hand, making my fingers hurt in the process. Blood started oozing out my broken nails. I hissed in pain.
"I win!" he announced loudly and smirked at me. Pari maa noticed the blood in my hand.
"Doll, are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Pari maa asked me worriedly while checking my forefinger.
"I am fine, Pari maa" I consoled her.
"Bro, why did you hurt her?" Ana asked him angrily.
“Shit I...I am sorry” he muttered when he realized what he had just done to me.
"You didn't win. Divya got the ring first. Cheating implies that you aren't a good player to finish a game. Winning is not everything" Ana yelled at him.
"Enough of your lecture, Ana. I’m not perfect, but I am loyal to her. I'm not a cheater, and I expect the same from her. She is a cheater. She doesn't deserve my love. It kills me to lose to her, and I am not going to lose to her anymore. That was my payback to her because she was unfaithful to me" he shouted in rage and went inside his room angrily.
On hearing those hurtful words that weren't even true, my heart drowned in hurt and pain. I could already feel the tears forming in my eyes, which were ready to flow down my cheeks.
God! Why am I so sensitive? I should get used to this, right? I wiped my tears.
"Angel, why is he doing this? Did he lose his sense? Your son is being so stubborn and disrespectful. I can't tolerate his behaviour with Divya. The disrespectful and mean behaviour is not good for him. He's dominating over her the whole time. It's like emotional abuse. This type of behaviour in not acceptable. Teach your son to respect others and make him understand how words can hurt others" saying this. Akash uncle left the home angrily.
Pari maa wiped her tears and took a deep breath, trying to hide how upset she was.
"Doll, let's go. I will do your first aid" Pari maa said and we all went upstairs to the guest room. Ana made me sit on a chair and took out the first aid box from the drawer. Pari maa dressed my wounds.
"Doll, I feel like a horrible mom because I can't take my Daksh's behaviour anymore. But please, you don't give up on him easily. Only you can give my old Daksh back. Make him understand his mistake. I know that still you love him" Pari maa told me softly.
"But how can I make him understand me Pari maa? I asked her confusingly.
"True love and trust come in many forms. It just takes some time for someone to truly see that. Your patience made him to fall for you completely" Pari maa advised me.
"I will try my best to make my marriage work. I do not want to disappoint my dad and you." I told her sincerely.
"I promise I will do my best to help you doll” Pari maa said.
"I promise I'll do my part to make it work" Ana promised.
"Doll, here are your new clothes. Go and change into them" Pari maa handed me a white and red border saree.
Taking the clothes from Pari maa, I went inside the washroom. I draped the saree around me perfectly.
Thank god! Few months back, I'm learnt how to wear saree perfectly from YouTube.
I came out of the washroom. I saw my own image in the mirror. Ana did my make-up and hairs. Pari maa blessed me, and they sent me to his room.
I entered his room. "All the best for your wedding night, Divi" Ana yelled and left the place giggling.
As soon as I heard her words all the colours of my face drained.
Oh God! I totally forgot about the wedding night. I am not going to give him any right on our wedding night. I won't allow him to touch me this time. He already insulted me for giving myself to him.
'I will not allow him to touch me' I pep to talk to myself.
I slowly closed the door. I turned around and yelped. Daksh was so close to me. Our chests were touching. He slowly touched my face with his fingers and pulled me closer, letting our lips brushed. My heart was beating wildly inside my chest.
"Let's start our wedding night, wifey" he smirked. My eyes widened in shock as he carried me in his arms and placed me on the king-sized bed. The whole room was decorated with candles and flowers. The bed had numerous rose petals scattered on it in a heart shape.
He bent down to my level, looking directly into my eyes. He brought his face close to me and kissed my neck. I closed my eyes feeling his sensual lips on my neck.
"Well, aren't you having fun?" he said, making my eyes open in a jerk.
The embarrassment was hitting me right on my face.
"I hate you for being a je*k" I said and hit his chest hard. I pushed him away from me forcefully and stood up from the bed.
"Excuse me! I am not a je*k, but you are a seductress" he said coldly.
"I am not" I replied firmly.
"Yes, that's what you're. If you aren't, then why are you wearing a saree? You know very well that I like saree. You want to get my every attention on you. You want to seduce me? Then go ahead and seduce me" he said arrogantly.
How dare he said those words to me?
"You don't know what are you saying, Daksh. Yes, I am wearing a saree because this it one of the rituals. I must wear a saree on our first night. I don't want to hurt pari maa's feelings. And I have no intention to seduce anyone, especially you" I said and pointed my forefinger at him.
"I know you are not as innocent as you claim to be" he paused.
"Wait! Wait! What did you just say, our first night? I think you forgot. It is not our first night. We already had s*x" He laughed humorlessly.
At this point, I was already crying. This is just too much to handle, and I can't take it anymore.
"Oh! So we weren't making love, but you just had s*x with me right?" I asked him emotionally.
"Yes, I didn't make love to you. I just fuck*d you" he said coldly.
"My love is divine, Daksh. You insulted me by saying those hurtful words. One day, I promise you. You'll regret so much for these words. You're gonna lose me. As long as you live, you're gonna beg me for my forgiveness, mark my words clearly" I said sternly and made my way to the bed hoping to take some rest. My precious diamond baby needs rest.
"What are you doing?" He asked me.
"Can't you see? I'm trying to sleep? Don't bother me!" I told him annoyingly.
"No way, I don't want your ass on the same bed with me" he told and pulled my blanket away from me.
"Great, then you should sleep on the floor" I told him sweetly.
"This is my house. Why should I sleep on the floor?" he replied arrogantly.
"Now I am your wife that means I have every damn right. So stop acting like a five-year-old kid" I replied annoyingly.
"Oh really? Then I have the right to kiss you and have some fun too right? After all, I am your husband and not a five-year-old right?" he said, pulling me harshly towards him.
"I'm going to show you how much I hate you tonight!" he said dangerously.
"What....are you....do-" I wasn't able to finish the sentence because he grabbed my waist and brought me in a tight embrace. I jolted when he captured my lips with his. His lips were punishing mine. I wriggled to free myself from him. He was rough, very rough, as rough as hell. My body felt very tried, and my stomach twisted in pain.
Oh god, what was he doing?
Suddenly, black dots began to appear in front of my vision. I felt myself losing consciousness, and I couldn't do anything to stop him from taking advantage of me. Before I push him, I completely blacked out and turned into a limp in his arms.
Daksh POV
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It's not easy to respond calmly when you're feeling angry with someone. Divya, she's always trying to make me angry. She mocked and yelled at me with rage, and I lost my temper. I want her to hurt as badly as she hurt me. I lost myself in that moment of anger. I want to intimidate and scare her with my presence. So I pulled her towards me. Our lips were just inches apart.
First, I didn't plan to kiss her, but I was so lost in her spell. How can I control myself when she is so soft, beautiful and smells so good?
Her beauty, her body is fuc*ing bewitching me towards her, and I lost all my sense. I kissed her forcefully, with all the pent-up passion. I've held in for the past several days. I really missed her. But she is trying to push me away. It's hurting. It's hurting so much when she does this, and I love her but she kept on pushing me away. So I kissed her aggressively.
'She is mine.Mine in every way!' My mind voice screamed.
Suddenly, she fell unconscious in my arms. There was a pang of hurt in my chest as I was holding her fragile body in my arms. I carried her bridal-style and placed on the bed.
"Sweetheart, open your eyes. I'm so sorry" my words came out in chokes.
Oh god! If mom and Dad know this, I'm dead. No questions or no explanations needed, I'll directly be grounded.
I hurriedly, took the water bottle, and I splashed some water over her face and stroked her hair gently. Her diamond eyes fluttered open.
"Doll, are you okay?" I asked, holding her face beautiful face in my hands,
"Get off me" she said roughly, jerking my hands away from her.
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Precap - "Why are you doing this to her? Why Daksh? I thought I raised you better. Please don't commit the same mistake I did 27 years ago. When I married your mom, I abus..." but my mom cut off him.
How is it?
What do you think about Daksh's bipolar behavior?