Chapter 2: The Belt

Furious, Adhrit raced home in his Lamborghini, sunlight streaming through the front glass, illuminating the veins on his hand as it gripped the steering wheel with determination.The sunlight kissed his brown eyes, transforming them into precious, fiery, alluring red stones, gleaming with intensity and intrigue. Tension furrowed his thick brow, transforming his deep brown eyes into those of a hungry predator. He navigated the bustling streets of Mumbai at breakneck speed until he finally arrived at his penthouse on the 21st floor.

Upon entering, he spotted a curvaceous figure lurking near the wall between the living room and the kitchen, moving hesitantly as if trying to conceal themselves out of reluctance. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Adhrit addressed the figure, "You know what you did wrong, don't you? Come out of hiding and face the consequences. NOW!"

The hesitant figure tentatively attempted to laugh it off as she inched forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm so sorry... It was a mistake, but really, it's your fault, you know," she murmured, her laughter tinged with nervousness.

"I've told you countless times not to expose yourself like this in front of other women!" said she.

Adhrit's voice cut through the air, his frustration evident. "I've warned you repeatedly, and yet you continue to disregard my instructions. It's time for you to leave my house. I've tolerated you out of pity, but it's clear you have no intention of listening. Do you even understand the gravity of your actions? Tell me... Do You?"

Clearly displeased, the girl's expression darkened as tears welled up in her eyes. With a deep sigh, she snatched the belt from his hand, "HEY!!" (Adhrit said) and retreated to her room, seeking solace in tears.

Adhrit let out a heavy sigh, the weight of the situation pressing down on him. Running his hands through his face and hair in frustration, he felt the tension knotting his muscles. With a resigned shake of his head, he turned and made his way to his room, longing for the refreshment that a moment of solitude would bring.

Alone in her room, the girl clutched Adhrit's belt tightly to her chest, the cool metal serving as a painful reminder of their fractured relationship. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she lay on her bed, her heart heavy with sorrow. Memories flooded her mind, transporting her back to the days when Adhrit's kindness had filled her world with warmth and joy.

She traced her fingers over the familiar contours of the belt, each crease and indentation a testament to the bond they once shared. In the quiet solitude of her room, she allowed herself to dwell on the sweet memories of her past with him, reliving moments of laughter and tenderness that now seemed like distant dreams.

But as the echoes of happier times faded, reality crashed down upon her with crushing force. The pain of Adhrit's harsh words stung her heart, tearing at the fragile threads of hope that still lingered within her. With each tear that fell, she silently mourned the loss of the love she once knew, praying for a glimmer of light to pierce through the darkness that now enveloped her soul.

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Adhrit stood beneath the cascading streams of water, the tiny droplets enveloping his broad, imposing shoulders and tracing the contours of his sculpted back muscles with tantalizing precision. Each droplet seemed to caress his skin, leaving a glistening sheen in its wake as it danced along the curves of his powerful physique.

As the water flowed over him, it highlighted the raw, masculine beauty of his form, each muscle rippling beneath his skin with undeniable strength and grace. His back, a canvas of sinew and strength, displayed a symmetry that spoke of hours spent sculpting his body to perfection.

But it was his butt that truly captured attention - round and plump, yet exuding a masculine allure that bordered on primal. With each movement, it flexed and tensed, a testament to his physical prowess and undeniable magnetism.

In the intimate solitude of the shower, Adhrit radiated an aura of primal dominance, his Alpha personality shining through with every movement. He was the epitome of raw masculinity, a vision of power and sensuality that stirred the senses and ignited desire in those fortunate enough to behold him.

As Adhrit stood under the soothing stream of water, his mind wandered to the image of her saddened face. A pang of regret tugged at his heart as he reflected on the harsh words he had spoken. Despite her defiance, she was still just a young girl, vulnerable and in need of guidance.

As the older and more experienced one, Adhrit realized that it was his responsibility to provide comfort and reassurance, not to inflict further pain. He resolved to set aside his pride and ego, to extend a hand of understanding and compassion to the troubled soul he had inadvertently wounded. After all, in the end, he knew that true strength lay not in dominance, but in kindness and empathy.

He has changed due to her. But he still didn't realise that.

As Miara recalled the events of three months ago, her mind drifted back to that fateful day...

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Three Months Ago...

Adhrit had been in his car, lost in the rhythm of a song playing softly through the speakers. Without warning, a girl appeared seemingly out of nowhere, darting across the street in front of his vehicle. Before he could react, there was a sickening thud as the car collided with her.

Panic gripped Adhrit as he quickly exited the car, only to find himself surrounded by a crowd of onlookers. The girl lay on the ground, blood pooling around her, as she slipped in and out of consciousness. Adhrit tried waking her up, "HEY! HEY Miss...Please open you eyes" But there was no response... Without hesitation, Adhrit sprang into action, frantically dialing for an ambulance and doing his best to keep her stable until help arrived. And somehow the girl grippeed his belt tightly for support. And he let her hold it well.

In those chaotic moments, Adhrit's only thought was to get her to the hospital as quickly as possible. And so, he gently lifted her into the waiting ambulance, silently praying for her recovery as they sped off into the night.

As Adhrit paced anxiously outside the ICU, every passing minute felt like an eternity. His heart raced with worry, his mind consumed by thoughts of the girl lying inside. Finally, the door swung open, and a weary-looking doctor emerged.

"How's she?" Adhrit's voice trembled with tension as he awaited the doctor's response.

The doctor sighed heavily before speaking, "She's out of danger for now, but her head took a serious blow. There's a possibility of neurological complications, but it's too early to say for sure. We'll need more time to assess her condition. If you have any information about her, please provide it to the registration desk and fill out the necessary forms."

"Thank you, Doctor," Adhrit murmured, his relief tinged with apprehension as he headed towards the registration desk.

Rummaging through the girl's backpack, Adhrit's fingers brushed against an Aadhaar Card bearing the name "Mrinali Singh" and an address in Bhilai, Chhattisgarh. Clutching the card tightly, Adhrit's heart sank at the realization of how little he knew about the girl lying in the ICU.

Just then, a police officer approached Adhrit, recognition dawning in his eyes. "You must be Adhrit," he remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice. "I've seen you on TV, you're quite famous, you know."

Adhrit managed a weak smile, his mind preoccupied with worry. As the officer questioned him about the accident, Adhrit recounted the events leading up to the collision in painstaking detail, his voice filled with regret.

After hearing his account, the police officer levied a fine on both parties involved, acknowledging that it was likely a shared fault. As they prepared to leave, the officer assured Adhrit that they would contact the girl's family and provide updates on her condition.

Relief washed over Adhrit as he watched the police depart, but his mind remained heavy with concern for the girl whose fate now lay in the hands of fate.

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