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Wild and free like a sea

"Open your beautiful almond eyes those are filled with tears by me, doll." he is making me vulnerable day by day. I didn't open my even he grabbed my hair, I just closed my eyes. The hairs on my back rose, and when his hot tongue Licking my tears from my neck I opened my eyes when he pulled my bandage with his teeth and placed wet kisses and he bit my bursie, and I screamed in pain. He raised his dark eyes to meet my brown eyes which were filled with tears.  "How sexy you look with your eyes shed tears and your pink plumpy lips covered with blood like acred lipstick." He traced my lips. "You will be the death of me." He is eating my upper lips, sucking blood. I just released my tears in pain. He kissed me until he was out of breath, he pulled me towards him until our breath mingled, and my soft button nose touched his nose.  "I'm getting addicted to biting your lips until there is no drop of blood left to suck. those tears which shed due to my assault on you're lips. You're making me crazy and feel heaven digging my nails in your delicate and smooth flesh," He pressed my body into him I could feel his rock chest with my soft body. I'm struggling in his firm hold, he can do anything to satisfy his demons. _______________________ Eesha Sharma a true, honest, and well-witted attorney, owns a leading law firm in the country. her father who was a corrupt politician, as well as owning an illegal business. fixed her marriage with a criminal to gain power and a higher position. Eesha plotted against his father by marrying one of his enemies to destroy her both enemies. just as people suggest, "Keep your family close but your enemies closer." Akash Mehta was her pawn in her game to gain the power to end her enemies. A cold-blooded criminal, who came from a criminal family. his family is the reason for snatching the person she loved, inspired, and her only weakness. The phrase "wild and free like a sea" evokes a sense of limitless freedom and untamed beauty. Just like the sea, nature possesses an innate wildness that cannot be contained or controlled. The sea, with its vastness and ever-changing nature, symbolizes the essence of freedom. It dances with the wind, crashing against the shore with unyielding force, creating a symphony of sound and motion. It is home to a myriad of creatures, each living their lives in harmony with the natural rhythms of the ocean. Like the sea, we too can embrace our wild side, casting off the constraints and expectations of society, and connecting with our true nature. To be wild and free like a sea is to embrace the unpredictable, explore uncharted territories, and live with a sense of awe and wonder. It is to embody the raw power and beauty of nature and to live life authentically, unapologetically, and in harmony with the world around us.

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such a warm welcome to new bride

Meet the family of Mehta.

the clock is striking at ten, as Mrs.Mehta demanded we had arrived to mansion after we had dinner. Unfortunately they were having their dinner when I and Akash entered Mehta's mansion, they were taken back and temporarily unable to react.

from the corner of my eyes, I can see Akash exchanging a look with his cousin brothers, nodding his head. I turned my focus to observe their reactions, the eldest one Adarsh Mehta had a natural expression but Arjun Mehta was blinking his eyes. Did they know anything about marriage? I need to discuss this with Mrs.Mehta.

If anyone in your family comes home marrying suddenly, enter into the home? Does no one have any questions to ask? at least they should ask why, when, how, and whom you marry or at least protest.

"what can I even expect from you? like father like son." Mrs. Anya Mehta taunted, She is in her late seventies and was the wife of the late Mr. Omkar Mehta, who died recently of a heart attack. they had two sons and a daughter. His right hand turned into fist but his hold on my left arm is normal sift and warm. 

"Aunty. Why are you blaming him? She had traped my son with her beauty, low-class people like her will do anything for money." look who is talking, "as you classified me as a gold digger because I had come from a low-class than your family. What should I classify you? even after coming from one of the rich influential families you had traped Mr. Mehta." her face turned red from the anger. except for Mrs. Anya and Mr. Mehta, everyone had difficulty to controll their laugh.

Mrs. Yamini Mehta, the second wife of Mr. Ashwin Mehta. he is youngest son of Mr. Omkar Mehta and Mrs. Anya Mehta. He is the Acting Ex-Ceo of Mehta's Industries,

"How dare you? No one had dared to rise a finger, you had a plug of courage to provoke me," she yelled

"I apologise you, if I offended by saying the fact." No one had walked away from insulting my character.

"Enough, what happened is happened we can't change now. Yamini we can discuss this later." He left from there, and she followed him before passing a sharp look towards me. "I acknowledge what you liked in her Akash. Just don't expect to accept her as a family." she left like un future I will try to coax her to accept me in this family.

"You had chosen a perfect women to him, but Maa. I seen her somewhere." He should had seen me at his reception. "I had meet her in your reception first time and proposed her for the marriage." Well She said a reverse story.

"Did he force you to marry him?" Adarsh Questioned, "What if I say yes?" I said, he turned his gaze towards Akash for an explanation. "Didn't you went to convince her to marry" Well they know about this. "She made me." look at his defensive answer. "Can you elaborate me? how?" I asked him. "I came to convince you, but you slapped me and called me fool, dumb what not, even a criminal."Did I described him wrongly?

"If you had replied like a normal human? this would have never gone this far. should I reward you instead of slapping you for your behavior." I said, "I Don't need to justify my behavior."what the hell! bast***.

"Don't you have a bit of guilty, what you did is a crime?" Yes, it would have been if I had not plotted this. No one than Mrs. Mehta knows about this.

"No, I will never feel guilty for what I did? even if it is a crime, I will escape from punishment using my power." I hate people like him, Oh! God, please give me patience for not murdering him.

"You are possessed with an inflated sense of entitlement and skewed perception leading you to believe that your every action is justified," I said they think themself somehow superior to others.

This mindset can fuel his willingness to engage in destructive behavior, disregarding societal norms and ethical boundaries. along with allure of power and control can drive him to go to extreme lengths to assert dominance and instill fear in others. In some cases, the absence of positive role models or supportive social networks can contribute to a lack of moral compass, making it easier for individuals to engage in destructive behavior without remorse.

"so what if I'm possessed." he said, I my eyes before shooting him in my imagination. "Divya and Meera take her to her room. She should be tired." Mrs. Mehta pointed her finger to a woman who had sand skin with attractive features around 5 feet 8 inches. they started to come towards me. "You take rest." Mrs. Mehta asked me, "Fine." I'm damn exhausted. even I should file a petition in a high court before the lunch time.