YOU'RE MINE Rhea Bhattacharya

It was tiring to live with my mom for a month and then with my dad for the next. My living situation is a mess because my parents are separated.

My dad is finally getting married to his true love, Abhishek Srivastava. It took him time to accept his truth and I don't judge him for that. Besides, I think Abhishek is kinda cool. He brings out the best in dad.

My dad's happy but my mom isn't. Her life is a misery. She loved my dad way too much to think of getting married again. So, she has immersed herself into earning as much money as she can.

She has started to toy around with men. She will buy herself a pet, toy with him for a week, get bored, dispose him off and pick up another fuck boy to repeat the cycle.

I think I like my mom better this way. I know, she is shattered after finding out the truth about her husband's sexuality, but it is still better that one of them ends up happy rather than both of them suffering together.

My dad and mom, each are the owners of the largest shares in the market. My dad is the MD of the country's top private firm and my mom is the owner of the world's largest Indian hotel chain.

Both my mom and dad have been funding my college with a lot of money so, I own everything in this college. The principal is mine, the teachers, the students, even each and every piece of furniture in this college is mine.

Nobody could mess with me, nobody. If anyone ever does, I can easily make them disappear from this planet forever.

I head towards the college building holding my head high when I was stopped midway by a group of four boys.

I look at them in frustration. How dare they block my path, don't they know who I am or are they so keen to witness their deaths?

Rhea

Move

I said irritated.

Darshan

Attitude, huh? New girl, we are the seniors, show some respect and gather with your classmate for the intro

One of those "seniors" said to me.

I trailed my eyes to watch over the place they were pointing at, and I saw a crowd of freshers lined up there. I understood what was happening here.

Geez, they really think they have the authority to rag me, Rhea Bhattacharya? Sorry boys, but people like you are not even entitled to speak to me, let alone fucking rag me.

Rhea

Do you actually think that you have the authority to tell me what to do and what not to?

I rolled my eyes at the boy and scoffed before I started to walk forwards ignoring them all. Just then a guy put forward his leg making me almost trip and hit my jaw.

As I fell on the ground I felt a sense of pain from my elbows, I took a look at my elbows and saw multiple red scratches.

Initially, I was in a good mood and did not want to make a scene on my first day, but now I was enraged by these bunch of shithead "seniors" around me.

Seriously, how dare they mess with me? Now, I was not going to let them get away from what they did to me. They will pay the price a hundred times to what they even expect.