His Silent Obsession Chapter 4

Priya Menon (FL)

Looks at the blade and then her wrist

Priya Menon (FL)

Closed her eyes and tears starts flowing down uncontrollably

Priya Menon (FL)

(Threw the blade away) N-No no I I cant end my life for this

Priya Menon (FL)

S-Stop crying Priya (slaps herself hard to stop from crying)

After few minutes when there were no more tears left to shed. She got up from the toilet lid and started fixing her makeup,her movements mechanical. She starts by applying the lipstick and fixes her smudge mascara. Priya looked at herself and judged herself critically as if looking at the most disgusting thing. Finally, she fixed and smoothed down her saree and practiced smiling until it felt natural

On the other hand Rudra dragged Avni in an empty room kicking the door with a resounding bang. Rudra's grip tightened around Avni's throat, his eyes blazing with a fury she had never seen before

Rudra Rathore (ML)

You stupid, jealous bitch (growled,his voice low and menacing)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

How dare you speak to Priya like that ? (tightens his grip even more)

Avni Gupta

(Avni gasped for air, her eyes wide with shock and fear) Rivan...I...

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Do you have any idea how desirable she is? (snarls his face inches away from hers) how irresistible she is?

Rudra Rathore (ML)

How many dirty things I've thought of doing to her?She's everything you're not - kind, talented, and fucking gorgeous

Rudra Rathore (ML)

You are just a skinny little thing with no curves,no passion,no softness

Rudra Rathore (ML)

But Priya...she has the most beautiful delicious curves a man could want. She is a Goddess herself Avni and you are just a bitter jealous bitch who can't stand the thought of someone else having me (chuckles darkly)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(Grip her chin roughly, forcing her to meet his gaze) You think I don't notice the way she carries herself?

Rudra Rathore (ML)

I've imagined bending her over my desk in the study room, lifting that pretty saree of hers and taking her from behind while she screams my name

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(growls his voice thick with desire) I've thought about tying her up in my bedroom, teasing her until she's begging for my touch

Avni Gupta

HOW DARE YOU (says angrily)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Do you know how many times I've jerked off to the thought of her lips wrapped around my cock? (tightens his grip even more till her face becomes red)

Avni Gupta

Rivan...p-please (tries to remove his hand)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(leans in closer whispers in her ear)Do you know how many nights I've spent imagining those thick thighs wrapped around my waist as I fuck her senseless?

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Do you know how many fucking times I've wanted to grab her and kiss her senseless? Of how it would be to suck those big brown nipples of hers?

Rudra Rathore (ML)

And the things I want to do to her in public...fucking her in a bathroom stall at a party, or bending her over the hood of my car in the parking lot. I want the whole world to see that she's mine

Avni's face turned blue because of the grip around her neck

Rudra Rathore (ML)

You have no idea what you've done (growled)by insulting her like that.

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(Shoves her away on the wall) So heres what you're going to do..You are going to fucking call off the engagement and leave this country and never come back I will make sure it's your last day to ever see the world again (says dangerously cold)

Avni Gupta

(coughs sucking a deep breath to fills her lungs) I-i

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(crouched at her level) Listen carefully, you will go out and call off the engagement and leave this country before I find you and if I even see you that will be your last day or let's say...(takes his phone out and shows her the pictures)

Avni Gupta

Tear flows continuously seeing the pictures

It was a picture of avni kissing another man in a very inappropriate position

Avni Gupta

W-where did you get them

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(Chuckles darkly) You don't want your reputation to be ruined right Miss Gupta, won't you?

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(straightens up) I will count till 10 seconds and if you don't leave (dangerously cold voice)

Avni did not think twice and ran out of the mansion not caring about the curious glances around her

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Smirks darkly seeing her run for her life

Priya took a deep breath, steeling herself for the outside world.As Priya entered the banquet hall, the aroma of delicious food filled her nostrils. Her stomach growled loudly, reminding her that she hadn't eaten since breakfast

But Avni's cruel words echoed in Priya's mind, and suddenly, the thought of eating felt like a betrayal.She approached the buffet table hesitantly, her heart racing

Priya picked up a small plate and began to fill it with tiny portions - a spoonful of rice, a single vegetable curry, a minuscule piece of chicken. Her hunger gnawed at her mercilessly, but she ignored it.

As Priya sat on a empty chair, picking at her food half-heartedly, a shadow fell over her table. She looked up to find Rudra standing there, his eyes narrowed as he took in the pitiful amount of food on her plate.His gaze flicked to her face, noticing the remnants of her earlier breakdown which made his jaw clench

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(narrowed his eyes) What's this? (his voice low and cold)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(Gestured to her plate with a jerk of his chin) You're eating like a bird. You can't survive on that. (His tone was accusatory, but there was an undercurrent of concern beneath the harshness.)

Priya Menon (FL)

H-huh?

Without waiting for a response, he turned and strode back to the buffet table. Priya watched in surprise as he loaded a plate with generous portions of rice, curry, and meat.He returned and placed it firmly in front of her

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Eat (voice cold and commanding)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

And don't argue with me.

Priya Menon (FL)

I-I I am not hungry (soft tone)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(jaw clenched in frustration) Not hungry,My foot (mutters under his breath)

He turned to the waiter who had approached at his call and ordered a selection of dishes without even glancing at the menu

Rudra Rathore (ML)

And bring some dessert too (said in a tone breaking no argument)

The waiter hurried away, Rudra pulled out the chair beside Priya just a few centimeters away and sat down heavily.He leaned forward, his elbows on the table, his gaze piercing as it bore into hers.

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Listen to me carefully, Priya (his voice low and intense)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

You're too thin. It's not healthy. And I won't stand by and watch you starve yourself

His words were harsh, but there was an underlying tenderness in his tone that caught her off guard

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Eat what I've ordered for you, or I'll feed it to you myself.

Priya Menon (FL)

I am not thin (confused)

the waiter came with the desert

Priya Menon (FL)

You can take it back I don't want it (soft tone)

The waiter hesitated but when he saw the look from Rudra, he sielently put the food on the table and wet away without a word

Rudra's eyes narrowed at Priya's insistence, a muscle twitching in his jaw.He watched as the waiter placed the dessert on the table and retreated silently, his gaze never leaving hers

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Not thin? ( his voice dangerously soft)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(leaned back looking her form his eyes darkening but it was quickly replaced by coldness) You're right

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(smirks) You're absolutely perfect just the way you are. Curvy in all the right places, with a stomach that's just begging to be touched...

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(took a spoon full of biriani) Open up

Rudra Rathore (ML)

(He commanded softly.When she hesitated, he arched an eyebrow)Unless you want me to make a scene and force-feed it to you myself?

Priya Menon (FL)

I don't want it-

Rudra's eyes flashed with a mixture of frustration and something else - a hunger that made her heart race.He pulled her chair closer with a swift motion, the legs scraping loudly against the floor.Their faces were suddenly inches apart, his warm breath fanning over your lips. Priya could see the flecks of gold in his irises, the way his pupils dilated with intensity

Priya Menon (FL)

Gasps in suprise

Rudra Rathore (ML)

You don't want it? (he murmured, his voice low and husky)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Too bad. (He brought the spoon to your lips, pressing it gently against them)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Open (repeated, his gaze never wavering from hers)

His other hand came up to cup her chin, his thumb brushing lightly over her jawline.It was a possessive gesture, one that sent shivers down Priya's spine.He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered

Rudra Rathore (ML)

Don't make me ask again or I will find other ways to make you comply

Rudra Rathore (ML)

And trust me you dont want that,do you (leaned back his eyes boring into hers)

Priya Menon (FL)

Okay fine (took the spoon and eats)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

smirks) Good Girl (murmurs)

Rudra Rathore (ML)

See it wasn't that bad....feeling better?

Priya Menon (FL)

(nodes) y-yeah