He waited till she entered inside one of the rooms. He was more concerned about the fact how this person entered inside without him knowing. What were his guards doing?

He picked up his gun from beneath the coffee table and walked slowly to the door. He slowly opened the door ready to shoot the person outside if he is dangerous.

He frowned looking at the visitor outside.

"What are you doing here", he asked surprise clearly visible on his face.

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"...The devil doesn't come dressed up in a red cape and pointy horns. 

He comes as everything you've ever wished for..."

This was the thought moving in her mind. Though not in her correct state of mind, she did wish to have a husband like him, to have stupid adventure in life which was making her life depressing at this moment.

She paced around the room not knowing what to do. She was so curious about who the visitor was. She waited for another two minutes before walking out.

She walked out only to stop in her tracks. She stared at her husband than at their visitor.

"Ma", she whispered still in shock. She pulled herself from that stage before picking her dupatta and putting on a veil.

"You are okay, right?", his mother said walking to her. She saw the way she was stumbling in her steps.

"I am", she said before looking at Randhir who was having a blank face as usual.

"Don't lie Kimaya. Your face is looking so colorless. I saw the way you were stumbling", Rajshri said cupping her cheek.

"I am fine, ma. It is just the weather which is not suitable for me", Kimaya whispered staring at her. Small tears were forming in her eyes when she remembered what happened last night. How she literally felt used.

"If you say so", Rajshri spoke with a little disappointment.

"Ma, you think it is fine interrupting us on our honeymoon", Randhir asked putting his hand in his pocket casually.

"Umm... I am sorry. I just thought to check on...", Rajshri was saying when he interrupted her. He stays on the sofa with one leg on the other.

"You just wanted to make sure that I am torturing her or not", Randhir said which made the situation quite uncomfortable.

"Randhir, at least see in front of whom you are saying this", Rajshri spoke looking at Kimaya who continued staring at her husband with a hard look.

"Are you talking about Kimaya? Ask your loving daughter-in-law what bad I did to her?", He spoke looking at Kimaya.

"Randhir, she is new to these things. She is trying to adapt herself to the new family and you are just making things more difficult", Rajshri spoke.

"I am making things difficult. Interesting", He spoke. His eyes darkening when they fall on his wife.

"Ma, you shouldn't have traveled for so long", Kimaya said ignoring him.

"Randhir don't you think if you are on your honeymoon you shouldn't do business here as well", Rajshri spoke in a harsher tone this time.

"And who would take care of this whole business than. Your husband? Go ask him if he wants to take care of it in my absence. Even Shantanu is not mature enough to handle a single meeting and you want me to leave everything. Sit here enjoying my honeymoon watching how the business my great grandparents made getting destroyed", Randhir spoke calmly throwing his phone from one hand to another.

"He is elder than you", Rajshri justified which made Kimaya confused. Why is he behaving so rude to his parents?

"And I am giving him enough respect for that. Now that you have taken care of your daughter-in-law go back home and take care of my father", He spoke with the same calmness on his face.

"She just came here", Kimaya said looking at her mother-in-law making him look at her. He stood up from his place and walked to her silently. He held her wrist before pulling him upstairs with him.

"Aap kya kar rahe hai? Leave Me"

"What are you doing? Leave Me", she hissed as he continued pulling her without caring of the pain in between her thighs.

"Tumhe tumhari jagah dikha raha hu"

"Showing you your place", he answered entering inside his room before pushing her on the bed.

"Kitni baar samjhaya tumhe par tumhe samajh nahi aaya"

"I explained you so many times but you never understood", he told her cupping the back of her neck and pulling her face near him.

"Jab kuch na pata hoto apna muh mat khola karo"

"When you don't know something don't open your mouth", he told her. She fought with her complete strength but he held her both wrists tightly with his one hand.

"Mujhe dard ho raha hai. Leave me"

"I am getting hurt. Leave me", She cried when she felt his knee between her thigh pressing on her already hurting feminity.

"Mujhe faraq nahi padta"

"I don't care", he stated in her ear as she felt tears falling down her cheek when his hold increased around her wrist and the pressure between her thigh increased as well.

"Aaj ke lie kaafi hai. Dobara beech mein bolne se pehle do baar sochna"

"It's enough for today. Think twice before speaking in between again", he said leaving her with a light push on her body making her fall on the bed.

"Bohot zyada dard ho raha hai na, meri jaan. Chala bhi nahi jaa raha hai tumse. Aaj ke lie tayyar rehna"

"You are feeling very much pain right? You can't even walk. Get ready for tonight then", He mocked her as she closed her eyes. The tears in her eyes were no more because of the pain but because of the humiliation.

"You should have kept a mistress instead of marrying if it was all about bed pleasures. At least she would have been experienced and pleasured in a better way", she told him in a shivery voice when he was about to leave the room. He stopped in his tracks. She continued staring at the ceiling with tears falling down her eyes uncontrollably but no sound came out of her lips.

The silent tears signifying the bigger storm in her heart and mind.

He turned to give her a look.

He walked back to her and pulled her hair making her sit facing him.

"I don't want to hear these words from your mouth again. And I know you are not one to understand things these easily so the next moment you say something like this I will make sure you won't have the strength to open your mouth without thinking twice", he looked in her eyes like a beast staring at his prey. His every word making her heart feel fear from the beast she was forced to refer to as her husband.

She breathed harshly as he left her before walking to the door.

"I would make sure ma left and then I'll see you", he stated before walking out closing the door behind with a loud bang. She pulled her knees closer to her chest as sobs escaped her throat. She threw the pillows away falling on the bed with the sobs continuously coming out of her throats.

She didn't want to be weak but she couldn't control herself at this moment. She felt herself being so weak and pathetic at this moment.

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She stared at her reflection in the mirror. It wasn't her. It wasn't Kimaya Maan. 

It was the broken wife of Randhir Ahlawat. The girl she never wanted to be. The identity she never wanted to accept Kimaya Randhir Ahlawat. She wanted to cry out denying the stupidity she did last night.

She froze at her place when she felt a grip around her shoulder from behind and the same scary hazel eyes came in view staring directly at her. He had a smirk on his face which signified how much he enjoy seeing her like this.

"Wife, why are you so beautiful?", he asked sniffing her hair which made her look away in disgust.

"Your pale white skin looks beautiful with my marks on it and after yesterday I can't help but think about you beneath me screaming from the pleasure I provided", he spoke putting his chin on her shoulder. Her eyes were emotionless as she stared at him.

"Pleasure? Oh right you mean the pleads for you to stop", she spoke making him chuckle lightly before sniffing her neck.

"Why do you force me to hurt you? You know red suits you but red eyes make you look less attractive. Though I don't care after all you are all mine", he spoke biting her neck lightly.

"You have gone mad. You were not like this before", she spoke struggling in his grip when he wrapped his arms around her waist now.

"I am getting mad? Yes, I am and it's all because of you. Finally when I got what I deserved I want more from my wild wife", he spoke gauging her hurt-filled eyes.

"You told your mother to leave?", she asked mockingly which made him look at her with a hard look.

"She shouldn't have come in the first place", he said making her look the other way.

"It's our time to spend together", he stated biting her earlobe.

"You did this to spend more time with me. What if I don't want to spend any time with you? What if I want freedom from your madness and craziness", she asked and finally looked at him. 

He gritted before making her look at him. 

"Say that again", he dared her which made her roll her eyes. He held her chin before pulling her closer to him.

"You would leave me?", he asked but she didn't answer.

"Run. Run wherever you want. I would get you at the end. Your journey starts and ends with me", he stated in a harsh voice before pushing her on the bed.

"You can win my body with strength what about my soul? You would never be able to rule me", she told him as he got on top of her.

"We will see. How long would you fight with me? I would love to break this last strength you are having", he stated before trying to kiss her. She moved her head which made his lips fall on her neck. 

He felt anger bubbling inside him when she denied the right to touch her.

He held her chin before forcefully kissing her as she continued struggling under him. She clawed her nails in his neck which made him pull away. She finally pushed him away running out of the room.

"Kimaya", he shouted as she ran outside of her room. She picked up her jacket from the sofa before running outside. She needed to leave before he tell the guards to follow her.

She finally made it out of the iron gates. The guards were staring at her in surprise as she wiped her face running with her whole strength. Tears continued falling down her face as she ran straight.

After about fifteen minutes, she stopped near a small waterfall falling onto her knees crying her eyes out. She couldn't control her sobs anymore as she held her heart to calm her loud heartbeats.

"Why?", she whispered not able to handle the pain in her heart.

She looked at the night sky with her teary eyes not understanding what bad she did that she got so much pain in her life. She wiped her tears and newly started falling down her cheek. 

She took a deep breath trying to control her high emotions to find her in the middle of nowhere. She tried to stand up only to find they were hurting badly. She felt pathetic at the moment and she hated being in this position.

"Good show you presented there, wife", she heard the voice she was running away making her froze at her place. She turned to find him leaning on his car's bonnet staring back at her with a blank expression and crossed arms. His expressions scared her but he couldn't do any worse to her. Or can he?

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So here is another update for you guys. It was hard for me to write so it took time.

I just wanted to give a proper introduction to Randhir 's character.

I would love to know your views related to his behavior.