Atharva's POV

I closed the chapter of that boy there. Now he will never dare to come in between me and my butterfly.

But as I said this action of her will not go unpunished for her too. I have started giving her too much work. I want to break her physically first before attacking her emotionally. It would be good for her if she understands this way or I know the hard way too.

This weekend I have called her at my home for the remaining work. Because of the peak time, there is a lot of work to do and I cannot trust anybody. Although I can do it alone still I want her my side every time and she has to do that after all this for what I pay to her.

I was sitting in my office which I have created at my home. I was alone as I have given leave to my servants because they keep on knocking and disturbing me in my work no matter how much I threaten them and especially that old aunty Madhu. Don't know why she cares for me that much when I keep her pushing out of my life. Why don't they understand I don't want anyone.

The doorbell rang and I went to open it. My butterfly was standing there all drenched in water. Her clothes were sticking to her body and she was shivering. I looked outside and it was raining cats and dogs. I ignored her and went inside my office after locking the door.

I was waiting for her but she was not coming in.

Did she got lost somewhere?

"If you are done admiring the beauty of my house then will you come in?" I shouted and after a minute she came in.

My eyes roamed on the shape of her body that was clearly visible because her wet clothes were hugging her so tightly. There were small droplets on her face and water from her fringes was slowly moving and submerging in her neck. She was shivering in cold.

She moved her head towards the AC to indicate to me to switch it off so I took the remote and drop the temperature further down. That's your punishment baby girl for saying no to me. Now, bear it.

"What? I haven't called you here just to stand. You have a lot of paperwork to do. So just start it now. You are already 15 minutes late which means you will leave half an hour late too" I said and tried to focus on my work.

She sat and removed her clutcher and set her hair free from the cage. Some of her hair got stuck to her perfect neck and some on the side of her cheeks. Her eyes were down, I was not able to move my gaze from her as she was looking too hot to resist. She looked up and I looked down but I am sure that she caught me looking at her.

Why do I always act weird and like teenage boys around her?

I shake my head to remove all the thoughts and focused on my work.

It was already getting hard for me to concentrate when she started moving her leg and my mind was, again and again, drifting towards her.

"Will you stop moving? You are distracting me!" I banged the table and she flinched but after that, she didn't move even an inch.

I looked down to resume my work. After a few minutes, a heard a voice of thud and looked up only to found her in a head-down position.

What happened to her?

"Ms. Shreya" I called her name and shake her hand but she didn't respond.

Is she fine?

I stood up and went to her side and shake her body.

"Shreya, Shreya" she didn't respond again.

I moved her up and make her sit on the chair. Her head fell backward, her eyes were closed and her lips were little parted. She was not in her senses.

She was not moving at all. I got scared for the first time.

I took her in my arms and walked towards the room that is attached to my office. Most of the time I sleep there instead of going back to my bedroom. I lay her on the bed and again tried to shake her but the response from her side was 0%.

My heart was beating fast and I felt a strange feeling there.

"Wake up Shreya, Open your eyes. This is my order! Don't dare to disobey me" I said in a threatening tone but there was no effect on her.

I stood up and roamed here and there in the room with long and fast steps.

What should I do now? My brain has stopped working.

"Enough of your drama. It is my last warning Shreya either wake up or I will destroy each and every person you love. I will not spare anyone."

It felt like I am talking to a deaf person.

I hold her palm that was cold like ice. Then I put my hand on her forehead and that was burning like fire.

Doctor....Yes...I should call the doctor.

I immediately dialed his number.

"Hello, Dr. Malhotra, please come to my home ASAP. It is emergency" I ordered

"Now?" He asked.

What is the point of asking?

"Yes," I gritted my teeth.

"S...sorrrryy sir, but I can't. It is raining heavily" he said

"I don't care. Just come like RIGHT NOW!" I shouted at the phone

"S..sir, I have kids at home. I can not leave them alone when their mother is not there too" he said

"I have not called you to listen to your excuses"

"Sir just tell me what happened. I will guide you on the phone". He said

"There is a girl here who is lying unconscious. Her hands are cold and her forehead is burning like fire. She got wet due to the rain" I said

"Who is she?" He asked

"That's none of your business" I shouted.

"She is having a brain fever. Just put the cloth on her forehead after dipping it in cold water, pat her dry, and provide her warmth as much as you can. Do it ASAP" he said

I immediately cut the call and went to take the water in the kitchen where I rarely go. I poured the water in a bowl and returned to the room.

I removed her sandals and covered her with two duvets and then put that cloth on her forehead as told by the doctor.

I started to rub her palms and then feet, trying to provide my body heat to her. I did it for 10 minutes but it was of no use. She was not moving.

"I am sorrrryyy.....I will not do that again butterfly. I promise. Please, Please wake up. Please open your eyes. Please, I am sorry."

My mouth was unknowingly repeating those two strange words - SORRY and PLEASE.

I took the room heater out and put it close to her body and mainly her feet to provide some warmth.

I think her wet body is creating more problems. I ran to take a towel to pat her dry. I removed my shirt too and decided to make her wear that because it has my body warmth.

I have to do that without caring about what would she think because she already knows everything now.

I took the hem of his top and moved it up slowly slowly. My eyes fall on her flat stomach and I was not able to resist myself and my hand move there. I put my palm straight on her stomach.

I felt a shock in my body when my skin came in contact with her. It feels so good. My warm hands were taking in the coolness of her body. I started to move my palm and rub my thumb over it. Her skin is like butter. Too soft for my harsh hands!

Her side curves were making me crazy and my thoughts were running wild! I shook my head to remove all the thoughts. It is not the right time yet.

It was getting me hard to move her cloth up from this place so I change my position.

I kept my knees on both sides of her waist. Standing on my knees. I moved her top up and removed it in one go by taking her upper part on my left arm.

My eyes fall on her arms. There was a red mark below her shoulder.

Who gave her this mark?

I turned her arm a little and they were the marks of fingers. My fingers? But it is been one week I hold her at that place and I don't think that I was this harsh.

No! Her skin is sensitive. I caressed it with my thumb.

I took the towel and pat dry the upper part of her body. I was feeling very hot now because of the heaters. I can feel sweat forming all over my body and on my forehead.

I lied down putting my weight on my elbows. There was very little space between us but I make sure that my body doesn't touch her.

I can feel her soft breaths on my chest.

I dabbed a towel on her neck and then on her face. My eyes drifted to her lips and I touched them with my thumb and then moved towards her cheeks and pinched that balloon.

Oh! So soft.

I can feel that her body was warming up.

She stirred a little and with that my heart also flattered.

I went up and started rubbing her hair in between the towel. I can feel my heat transferring to her body and my body taking in her coldness.

She moved her head and opened her two diamonds. Unknowingly smile crept my lips.

I sat up and she sat up too. She was shocked. She looked down at her and then to me. I was smiling seeing her active like this.

But soon my smile vanished and she did something which aroused my beast again.

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SHREYA'S POV

I can feel the heat all around me. The bed below me was like a feather and the warmth above me was so comforting. It was feeling like I am in heaven.

But every part of my body was aching and I felt a weight that was crushing my waist. I was not able to move.

I slowly opened my eyes but instead of the ceiling, there was a face that was too close to me that I was not able to recognize.

He moved up and I saw that he was the one. Why was he so close to me? I remind the last scene before going unconscious.

I immediately sat up. I was in a different room. I looked down my top was missing from my body and then I looked at him, he too was not wearing his t-shirt. Our clothes were lying on the bed.

What was he trying to do?

I felt anger in my body like never before. And this time I was not able to restrain myself. I moved my hand back and I slapped him on his right cheek with full force!

I can say that it was a powerful one because his face falls on the other side and I can feel a tingling sensation on my palm. The sound echoed in the whole room.

That slap was the result of all the anger that was building up within me from the last few days and that got resulted in bursting on him with the language that I never use.

"I was silent when you tied me to that fucking contract, I was silent when you pointed a finger on my character, I didn't said anything when you manhandled me, I was silent even when you tortured that innocent man because of your shitty ego. But I will not remain silent on this Mr. Atharva Singhania. You have power and money that DOES NOT mean you can do anything that comes to your mind. Find any other girl that throws themselves on you to satiate your thirst. I am not like them. Just stay away from me. And DO NOT TRY TO TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN !!" I said all this in one go, looking directly into his eyes and emphasizing on the last line.

He was silent for the whole time. I took my top and ran from there, trembling in anger.

Authors POV

*Silence before the storm* 😝😁

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