29 Chapter 28

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A devil needs just love try it he will change. Because you will need light only when you see dark. A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast) By Nidhi.

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Nalini POV

I was waiting for a sharp pain in my head. Wow! I'm impressed I wasn't aware of new technology that companies are producing bullets which are painless. With courage I open my eyes to see heaven if I probably get one for my good deeds, I slowly open my eyes to roam them. Wait! Shoot! Crap! Holy Moly! The heaven looks like bridge but to my surprise I saw same zombies and Jamarion he was taking long strides towards me. Oh now I get it my soul was still on bridge wait why I can't see my dead body?

I swivel my head to look at my dead body but I saw Van... his right arm was bleeding it means the bullet marked his arm. Oh the target was him not me. I wipe the sweat beads from my forehead I was embarrassed once again I miscalculated him. I mentally slap myself I feel like millions of butterflies doing marathon in my belly. But it was replaced with a knot in my stomach it was growing at the rate of 10 ft/seconds as he was taking long strides towards me trust me this man can win 1oo km marathon in just 1 min just think of his speed. He stops in front my face leaving only inch gap between us. Even after walking so fast which was equal to running he was not gasping. A strand of loose hair was falling on his head making him sexier. The tiny water droplets were adding more beauty to his features a beauty that could make a clock stop.

I looked slightly up from my thick eyelashes I saw Jamarion's painful expression I think he sensed my thoughts. His brows were furrowed and jaw clenched head tilted slightly he looks more intimidating.

I wasn't able to defend myself as my eyes were glued to his perfect darkest deep magenta orbs with a glint of coldness which give chills to my bone. If I will be alive today I will ask him that his eyes color are real or he ask God to paint them. It clearly showed that he was mad at my actions. I was shaking with terror and may be because of cold as my clothes were soaked. He bawled his fist and raised it his, he was going to punch me.

For a moment everything stops even the wind stops its rotation, stillness falls on the bridge. The clouds were changing their colors according to his mood. The thunder strikes so hard I shivered with the sound. The howling wind and roaring clouds were speaking his words they were clearly showing only one thing anger.

Nal speak and let him tell the truth my inner voice speaks in a brittle tone Whoaa! She was also hell scared.

He grinds his teeth while surveying my face and un bawled his fist, he gently lean on his knees so that we will be facing each other. He stroked my cheeks and I wince in pain. Oucch it hurts.

"Who.did.this?" He spoke in his thick voice with so much intensity in that my heart was going to explode at any minute.

I tried to make a sentence but only weird sound was leaving my parted chapped lips. Uff where are you my voice did you fly away 10 minutes ago.

He leaned closer and embraced me in a warm hug his original scents calms my nerves. Trust me if companies would produce such scents the world will love to wear it and they will be billionaires in a month. I loosen myself as every muscle has lost their tension I realized how much I missed his warmth. He pulled me closer to show he was here for me only me. The butterflies once again danced in my stomach.

"MINE.... I will hunt you from farthest corner of universe. You are no longer free women your every part belongs to me. ALL MINE" He said in soft voice while removing his coat. A soft sneeze escape my nose making us aware of whole situation we pulled apart, mostly I pulled apart. He clenched his jaw at my sudden movement. He draped his coat across my dainty shoulders. I was surprised by the warmth the soft material hold I run my fingers on denim blue fabric. I tilt my face upward to take a look at the Greek God, large hands tossed me aside and my back hit to a cold surface he caged me in between his arms. I didn't get a time to hold the situation a rod connected to his bold muscular back my eyes widened and heart sank deep 100 ft under sea level. Van hit him if he was not here he should have killed me. He protected me after my betrayal. But Jamarion didn't budge only his eyes grew dark. I felt warm liquid on my cheeks.

"Don't cry angel go sit in car" He said as he gazed into my eyes with deep love. I swivel my left and right and cupped his face slightly caressing his cheekbones. He gently pressed a light kiss on my palms and gesture to someone to take me away from him. A tall man was standing just few inches away from us his hair were crew cut and his eyes were chocolate brown he has light subtle and look cold and intimidating. His features look more like an Indian man. I looked up at his terrifying gaze he nodded to his boss and Jamarion gave me look to shut my mouth and do as he said. Without uttering a word I followed the man like a lost puppy he opened the familiar door of black car and I step in he closed it and stands next to it like a zombie. I looked at Jamarion oh shit he was out of control again. He snatched the rod and threw it on the ground. Van tried to run.

He grabbed Van's arm and twisted 180 degree that I can hear bone cracking sound from far. He yearned with pain and rubbed his wrist. I think his wrist bone has been crushed totally. His powerful thick hand went back and coming forward to connect with Van's jaw. He didn't even recover from earlier pain in a moment Jamarion's large fist was connecting to his nose. He flew back 2-3 meters back with the impact and blood leaked from his dismantled nose. He again through three punches in a row that I saw him coughing blood with something white. Oh man his teeth! His powerful body was radiating more fear minutes by minutes then I notice something his shirt seam has been torned, Jesus, his body was increasing and becoming more masculine with each passing minutes. His black polished shoes swung back and coming to ribs which make him fly into the side of bridge. He grabbed him by his collar and what he does next made my mouth dry he threw him hardly on the ground making every bone break into million pieces. His concrete leg swung back and hit the right knee of Vanassche he again draw his foot back and connect to his ribs, he coughed more blood than the last time. His face was pale and lifeless seems he will be dead any minute. He opened his eyes slowly tears were forming in them his grey orbs were dull he blinked them to adjust his vision and weakly forward his right hand to hold the railing to stand but Jamarion grabbed him roughly by his shirt which was soaked in his crimson blood Van looked at him with scared face he tried to protest but Jamarion slapped him so hard that his face turned to Side.

"You hit her bloody son of bitch" he growled making me jump in my seat his voice was far from soft. The clouds were black as they were changing color according to his mood. Then he again slapped him I can see a deep scarlet hand print on his cheek. A shiver run down my spine. He grabbed a fist full of his dirty blonde hair and slammed his head again and again and again almost ten times with full force that it's impact can be judge by the deep three inch deep crack on bridge. Poor him was trying to catch a breathe but Jamarion was not allowing him to catch a one it seems like a ghost has invaded his soul. Then he tried to make him stand but his limp body fall on ground then he kicked straight at his face making him cough almost every drop of blood left in his body. He just didn't want him dead but smashed him totally as if nothing left to bury.

My instinct were screaming to stop him, though I loathe Van but I don't want Jamarion hands to be covered with his blood and it's illegal to kill someone. I opened the car door with shaking hand but a figure stand in front of my way. He was the same man whom Jamarion asked to take me towards car he looks quite familiar but right my concern was not to interrogate him. I need to stop the dark devil so that he won't make him a pulp. He gave me a cold gaze that I can feel a tincture of dangerous aroma around him. His facial expressions were saying that I should sit in car and watch his boss actions but me being being I pushed the door and run towards him. I was panting trying to catch a breathe and with almost all courage I speak.

"Ja.. Ja.. Jam... Hubby please S.. Stop" I speak and hugged him from back. He stopped immediately I was barely reaching his waist. What I called him hubby but idiot he is your husband my inner voice whispered me.

"Krishna take him to my black dungeon" He barked and the same man comes nodding him again holding the same cold expression and drag Vanassche by collar. Wow all of them are dopplerganger of their boss but still Jamarion was the most intimidating among them.

I didn't realize I was hugging him entire scene when he he gripped my hand and turned towards me.

"You will get punished for breaking my rules angel" He said calmly that I almost shivered under his tone my jaw was touching ground.

What? punishment....

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