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8. Marriage

Both of them were in the car, going back to haveli. Her head was resting against the headrest of the seat and her eyes closed. Her long lashes shadowing her milky cheeks. She looked calm outside, but a chaos was running inside her.

Her mind flashed to the horrid memories of just fifteen minutes ago, which her system wasn't digesting.

Flashback

"Wh..at?" she asked in disbelief.

"Yes, senorita. I will fuck you right here right now on this table or we will have our nikkah right here and right now," he said so calmly and coolly as if he was not discussing about their nikkah.

She can't believe it. Her brain wasn't accepting the predicament she was currently in. Was he really asking about nikkah? No! I would never let him do anything!

"No," she shook her head frantically, "No! you can't do that. No!" she shrieked.

His eyes suddenly turned dark. His pupils dilated occupying the grey of his eyes.