⚠️ MATURE CONTENT
at the end part. ⚠️ (Forced Scene)

Blake's POV:

My Love is here with me. I can't explain how happy I am. My whole world lies in one person. She is the only one who can calm my anger, she has some effects on me. Like magic. Oh, God! I am so grateful to you.

I keep looking at her. My eyes are not darting away for even a second. Her skin, her hairs, her eyes, her lips, her face, everything is just so perfect.

"You are so beautiful, Mel. I love you."
I kiss her gently on the forehead.

She moves a little, getting disturbed by my kiss. I gently stroke her hair as she lays beside me on our bed.

"You know Mel, I have so many gifts for you. I already gave you one. I got you in my group and I made sure to add Ella also to our group. I know you both are very good friends. See, I am so nice. This was going to be your surprise. I wanted us to be together forever so I asked Dean to put us in the same group. He wasn't ready to do so but I have my ways of making people agree, you know!" Kissing her once again but now on her small dry lips.

" Now we will be together forever. I will always keep you happy. I don't like you getting nervous or being stressed. See, I even got our teacher hospitalized for you. I can do anything for you, Mel. You are my life, my world, my other half. I am incomplete without you. I need you to breathe. I love you so much." I continue, moving near to her.

I keep stroking her silky brown hair.
Her eyebrows frowned, her eyes squeezed making all the nearby skin wrinkle. Her face distorted, she looks in pain. Her hands clutch the bedsheet so tight that her knuckles turn white.

"Hush! It's just a dream Mel. It's alright! Sleep. Don't worry I am right here. Nothing can happen to you. Don't worry." I continue stroking her hair.

Getting up from the bed I put the duvet on her properly and taking one last glance at her I step out of my room slowly and vigilantly locking the door behind.

I lock her in the room as I cannot afford to lose her. There's a window but that has a passcode too. I take out my phone from my pocket and call Andrew while walking towards the stairs.

"Meet me in the study room," I say and disconnect the call.

Climbing up the stairs with my hands trailing the railing meanwhile my mind dancing at the thought of Mel staying here with me in our house. I walk to the painting in front of me once I reach the 3rd floor.

The painting is a colorful flower pot, with blue, yellow, red, orange, and green flowers. I tap on each flower in the sequence and the secret door opens with the wall sliding to the right, revealing My Study. Only Andrew knows the password apart from me.

I enter the room and the wall slides back to its original position. As soon as I enter the sensor lights turn on revealing a huge bookshelf towards my right and an office table just in the center along with the chair. The sofas on the left side with a tea table in between them.

This house has 2 secret rooms. One is this Study and the next is behind the bookshelf. About the second one, Andrew is not aware. He is my right-hand man. His father works for my Dad as a Bodyguard and he is my bodyguard. Andrew and I look similar, maybe it's because we have been living together since we were young. People call us brothers for our similar looks. And I consider him one and he also thinks the same.

"You called me? Anything important, Sir? Andrew clears his throat while stressing funnily on the word sir.

"Oh yes, Mr. Andrew. I called you. Because I miss you." I laugh continuing his mocking.

He doesn't call me sir when we are alone. We are friends, I mean best friends. But my father doesn't like our friendly relationship. So he has to call me sir at all other times.

"I miss you too Blake. Anyways you got beauty! Where did you find that Gorgeous? Keep her safe or someone might steal her away, you know who I am talking about. He speaks with an amused face stressing more at the last sentences.

I know he is talking about himself. Only he has the guts to joke her about stealing her away from me.

"She is mine. No one is supposed to touch her, and that includes YOU also." I say with a stern face.

My anger boils at his mentioning of stealing her away. But because of our friendship, I let this go for once. But I swear if he tries saying that again I will rip his tongue out.

Nobody has the right to look at my girl. Not even Andrew.

"Woah! Woah! I am just kidding bro. Don't get so angry. Now tell me why did you call me here apart from the reason for you missing me?" He chuckles.

"Oh right. See I am leaving Ella all to you. Don't get excited." I pause looking at his glistened eyes when I mention the word 'ALL'.

"I mean she is your responsibility till the time she lives here. I am serious, Do not force yourself upon her. And if she is willing to, you know right what I am talking about then I don't mind." I wink at the last part and continue again.

"Tell her all the rules properly and she is not to leave her room until I tell. Give her all the food in the room itself. And make sure she doesn't escape, I know she can't even if she wants to. I designed this house in such a way that no one can escape by their own will." I smirk proudly.

"Okay dude, done. I won't get sexual with her unless she is willing. And I will keep an eye on her. And what about Mel?"

"MEL IS ALL FOR ME. I will take care of her. You need not worry about her. You focus on Ella." I pause trying to keep all the anger in.

"And are all the CCTV footage deleted of the accident which Samuel did?
No problems with that right? I ask about changing the topic from Mel to matters.

"Yeah, you know Samuel, right? He carries out all his work without leaving any clue behind. Everything is clear." He says, with his hands into his pockets now.

"So it's time to wake them up, go and explain everything to Ella and I will go meet My Love. We will talk about the rest of the matters later on." I say looking at the watch.

We both get out of the study and Andrew goes back to his bodyguard self.

We both walked down the staircase. Mel and Ella are living on different floors.
Mel is on the second floor whereas Ella is on the first floor. My study room is on the third floor and no one's allowed on that floor. Even the Elevator does not have the third floor on it. I designed everything in this house. It's still not complete. And I was going to bring Mel after its completion but Ella failed my plan.
The work is still going on. The fourth floor is almost done and the fifth floor is under construction. The workers get to that floor through another route. And so there's no entry for them at the house at all. They use another elevator which directly opens up on the sixth floor.

We both part ways on the second floor. I walk towards the room, my inside dancing at the thoughts of our first night together.

Melissa's POV:

"No, don't hurt me. Please don't." Tears prick my eyes.

His lustful eyes scanned my body. My hands tied up to the head of the bed making me helpless.

"It's okay, you are going to enjoy it, My love. I know you want it too." He says seductively. Lust dripped from his eyes.

" No please no. Let me go. Please don't do this. I don't want anything. Please just let me go" I beg while wriggling trying to break free of the ropes but it only cuts my skin more deeply.

"You cannot leave Mel. You are mine. And I already told you the rules. You are not to ask me to leave you. And now don't blame this on me. It's your fault that you broke the rule." He menacingly smirks while removing his shirt and now straddling me by my hips.

He bends down to me. His hands now hold my head in place. I kick my legs in the air in defense. But it doesn't help me at all from his trap.
He now leans at me, his face dangerously close to mine. His lips tracing my face. First forehead, then going over the bridge of my nose, moving close towards my quivering lips.
My eyes shut in response with tears rolling down the sides of my face, not wanting to see him.

His one hand grabs my hair and the other now holding my chin.

" Look at me Mel. Look into my eyes. You don't need to fear me."

I keep my eyes shut ignoring his words. I don't want to see this pathetic person, this cringe psycho.

"Open your fucking eyes, Mel." He growls at my face.

I slowly open my eyes but my vision blurry with the pool of tears.

I open my eyes and shut it back again as his lips connect harshly with mine. His hungry lips taking in my both lips biting, sucking on it. His saliva coated my lips completely. He sucked my lips for so long that now I can't feel my lips.
Once done with sucking and biting, he now demands the entrance. I don't give one. I try moving my head to the sides but his hand on my hair keeps it in place.

He bites my lower lip hard making me wince in pain. I cry out in pain which gives him the entrance. His tongue roaming and exploring each and every part of my mouth. His tongue twisting and twirling in my mouth made me want to vomit right there.

His hand which held my chin now roams down my body. It comes to a stop at the hem of my shirt. He moves his hand under my shirt and his hand is now touching my bare skin.

A shiver runs down my spine. More fresh tears started to flow. My mouth is not giving me a chance to speak as his kiss does not break for even a second.

His hand travels all the way up till he reaches my left breast. He slides his hand under my bra and grabs it. He cups it and starts running circles around the nipple.

I can't take it anymore. I cannot let him assault me without fighting him. I bite his lower lip as hard as I can. I am sure that it should be bleeding.

He jerks back, pulling away from me, giving me space to breathe. His finger touches his lips. He looks back at his finger which held a little amount of blood.

I look at his eyes. Angry, fiery eyes. His eyes turned a dark shade. His face is stern and his hand forms into a fist turning all his knuckles white.

My body trembles in fear as I see the deadly look in his eyes.

I try backing away from him using my legs. But he grabs my ankle and pulls me back down.
He unbuttons his pants making my eyes ball out. My body trembling in fear. My heart thumping with all the adrenaline rush.

"You should not have done that sweetheart." He says menacingly while digging holes in me through his
soul-piercing deadly stare.

A/N:

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