When I woke up I was not on the couch anymore, I saw myself lying on the bed of Ryan .
I cried so hard that I didn't even realise when I was taken here , then I noticed Ryan was sitting nearby my bed , as I saw him everything that happened with me yesterday night hit me back and I stared covering myself with a blanket to hide my mess .
That moment Ryan stood up and shocked me with his fucking words !!
Ryan: Khushi, get ready! I've prepared everything for our marriage today!
Khushi: What?! Ryan, what are you talking about? I didn't agree to this!
Ryan: Oh, come on! You know you're meant to be mine. And besides, it's all set. The ceremony, the guests, everything.
Khushi: (shocked) Ryan, I can't believe you're doing this! You can't just force me into marriage without my consent!
Ryan: (smirking) Oh, but I can. You see, I have some insurance. (shows her CCTV footage of her family) You know, just in case you wanted to refuse me.
Khushi: (horrified)noooo Ryan .
Ryan: (leaning in) Let's just say I have my ways. And if you want to keep your family safe, you'll do as I say.
Khushi: (terrified) You're threatening me?!
Ryan: (shrugging) Just ensuring our happiness together. Now, shall we get ready for our big day?
Khushi: (backing away, tears in her eyes) No, Ryan! This can't be happening!
Ryan: (suddenly cold) Khushi, don't make me show you what I'm capable of. Your family's life depends on it.
Khushi: (whispering) Please, Ryan...don't do this...
Ryan: (smiling menacingly) Too late for that, my love. Now, let's get married. I am sending some makeup artists to get you ready , don't even try to smart out okk otherwise you will see your family dead !
Ryan: (choking Khushi with his hand) You're mine, Khushi. No one else's.
Khushi: (gasping for air) Ryan, stop! Please!
Ryan: (trailing his finger on her bruised neck) Ahh I love my marks on your skin , once I make you mine forever I am gonna leave marks on every part of your body from your butt to your nipple .
Khushi: (terrified) Ryan, let me go!
Ryan: (suddenly kissing her) I love you, Khushi. I can't lose you.
Khushi: (trying to push him away) Ryan, stop it! You're hurting me!
Ryan: (kissing her more aggressively) You're mine, Khushi. I won't let anyone take you away from me.
Khushi: (trying to speak, but struggling to breathe) Ryan...please...
Ryan: (whispering) You're so beautiful, Khushi. So fragile. (tightens his grip on her neck)
Khushi: (desperate) Ryan, stop! You're going to kill me!
Ryan: (suddenly stopping, releasing his grip) Oh, Khushi...I love you I fucking love you , pour this into your head or I am going to fuck your mind out. (starts kissing her again, more gently this time)
Khushi: (crying, trying to push him away) Ryan, stop it! Just stop!
Ryan: (whispering) I love to see you terrified, I love to see strong people kneeling down to me .
Khushi: (terrified) Ryan, I will never submit myself to you .... I will never ...
He grips her hairs hard and slaps her (smack) leaving her schoked....
Ryan:( in an angry hoarse voice ) I am sending some makeup artists to get ready we are going to church .
Khushi's world turned around just in a moment, she has always wanted to get married to somebody who will love her unconditionally, she always wished for someone just like her father who was always there for her mother in her worst times, the standards she has seen from childhood was making her eyes sore even more , memories flashed back of her family and she starts crying helplessly while the makeup artists did her makeup , one of them asked her to stop crying like a shit as because it was ruining her makeup .
After wearing the heavy wedding gown she looked mesmerizing and breathtaking but her makeup was almost a mess .
With a heavy heart she goes downwards but there was only Steve, Austin,and Jane who were waiting for her , she looked for Ryan but nowhere she could find his trace .
Steve :( with sparkled eyes )wow khushi , you look like an Angel!
Austin: yes khushi absolutely gorgeous you are looking like some cute and healthy goddess! My brother is gonna have a heart attack .
Jane : ( with a disgusting face )By the way that brusied neck ruined your looks and the makeup doesn't suit you whatever, it's Ryan's choice , now stop the drama I know girls like you just act innocent to fool billionaires , plays the victim cards to get them in her bed .
( Her words were piercing Khushi's heart with a strange pain , she never have been looked for money ,never ever ,she wanted to slap her but she remained quiet and tears starts forming in her eyes )
Austin: Jane , shut your mouth and wait in the car ! Khushi, Steve hurry up ! Or Ryan will kill us for being late !
Khushi : ok wait for me in the car , I need to go to ta washroom.
Khushi cleverly made her way upstairs to the washroom, her mind racing with a plan. She had spent countless hours exploring the mansion, committing every nook and cranny to memory. Today, that knowledge would serve her well. As she reached the washroom, she gazed out the window, her eyes scanning the scene below. The guards and guests were all distracted by the commotion at the entrance.
Seizing the moment, Khushi swiftly grabbed a heavy vase from the nearby dresser and hurled it out the window, shattering it on the ground below. The loud crash echoed through the mansion, drawing everyone's attention. Chaos erupted as guards and everyone rushed to see what had happened.
Meanwhile, Khushi swiftly moved to the balcony, her heart pounding with excitement. She had prepared for this moment, using the dresses Ryan had bought for her to create a sturdy rope. With a deep breath, she climbed over the railing and began to descend, the rope digging into her hands as she lowered herself down.
As the guards and guests were busy responding to the vase's destruction, Khushi made her escape, slipping away unnoticed into the freedom that awaited her. Her cunning mind had outsmarted them all, and she started running in a direction to the woods , she knew it could be dangerous but she made it , she was running to save her from the wedding.
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