While she stepped into the living room, she had an uneasy feeling. She didn't know what it was. She noticed the guest's back was facing her. She walked closer and placed the drinks on the table bending down to place it and said, "Here are the drinks coffee without sugar and water." She didn't look up yet until she heard a voice call her instead. "Chamkilli!" That's when she looked up and saw Lavanya. And then she looked and saw the man that was sitting next to La. It was no other than Arnav Singh Raizada. Her worst nightmare and the father of her unborn son.
She spilled the water on the table while getting herself straightens up. She didn't know how long she has been staring at Arnav but all she wanted to do was moved from there. Khushi wanted to move, but it seems like her feet were glue to the ground. She thought she had gotten away from him. She didn't want that pain again. Why was he here? Did he come after her? Khushi began to get scared. At that very moment all she wanted to do was run far far away. She thought she has gotten away from him, but why is he here now? So many questions were running through her head.Arnav on the other hand didn't know he will end up seeing Khushi here. After what happened 5 months ago he still couldn't get over what she has done to his family especially to his Di. He still hates her, and he still wishes to punish her even more when he saw her again. He eyed Khushi up and down and notices that she is pregnant. "Why the hell is she pregnant? Is she already married to someone else? Such a s**t. How can she let anybody else touch her? I can only be the one who touches her." He thought to himself. La saw how Arnav was getting anger so she decided to speak.
La: Chamkilli, you're pregnant? (she pretended to be shock) Who's the father? Huh? (she said it in a sarcasm voice and then crossed her arms in front of her chest) Did he not want you or the child? Or did you try to trap him like you did with Di's husband and he found out?
Khushi: (she tried to speak but words were not coming out from her mouth at all. All she did was stare at Arnav with sadness in her eyes)
Arnav: (he turned into ASR mode and spoke) La, why should you ask her that? (he stood up from the couch and walked towards Khushi) Obviously your question should have been answered already. Do you not see how she looks like? (he eye her up and down) Let me answer your question for you La, she got f**ked, and then got pregnant by some bas***d. So she probably begged this family to let her stay here. Am I right? (he was circling Khushi and then stood behind Khushi)
Khushi: (she turned around and slapped Arnav on his face) You have no right to talk to me like that. Whoever f**ked me and got me pregnant isn't your business! (she was yelling at him but was so close to breaking down)
La: What the hell is your problem Chamkilli, why the hell did you slap ASR? You have no right? (she charged towards Khushi but Arnav stopped her) ASR, are you gonna let her get away with that? (she looked at Arnav confused)
Arnav: I'll handle this. No one ever gets away with slapping Arnav Singh Raizada. (he turns towards Khushi and by the time she knew it, he slammed her body against the wall making her wince in pain) Don't you ever f**ken slapped me again you wh**e. I can do the exact same thing back too. (he was saying this while digging his nails into her skin)
Khushi: (tears were rolling down her face already not because of his words but because her back was paining) Let me go Arnavji! You're hurting me.
Arnav: You're paining? What about my Di? Huh? You almost f**ken killed her? (he was screaming at her) You are such a bitch! (he press her more against the wall while her belly was touching his stomach)
Khushi: Arnavji, please don't hurt my baby. Let me go. (she started pleading him)
La: (she was watching all this and was enjoying every minute of it. This bitch needs a lesson for messing with his family and for slapping ASR she thought).
Arnav: Now why should I let you go? I don't give a shit if you're pregnant or not. This isn't my child. Even if it's my child I wouldn't accept it because you're the f**ken mother. It's some bas***d's child who you f**ked with. You deserve to be in pain. (he was saying it in an angry tone)
Khushi was shocked at what he just said. So this means that even if she tells him that she was carrying his child he wouldn't want their child. His own child. Her tears were falling nonstop. Before Khushi could say anything, Aunt Amala and Uncle Van came downstairs. Arnav had let her go and stepped away from her and went to La. Khushi tried to wiped all her tears and looked the other way.
Aunt Amala: Okay guys, the room is ready… you guys can… (before she could finish speaking she saw Khushi with a red face) Oh my god dear. (she walked over to Khushi) Are you okay? What happened? (she looked at Khushi)
Khushi: (she looked at Arnav and they both shared an eye lock for a moment)
Uncle Van: (he also came and stood by Khushi) Honey is everything alright? Are you hurting? Did something happen to the baby?
Khushi: (she broke the eye contact) I, uh, (she was strutting) I need some rest. I think my hormones are kicking in.
Aunt Amala: Are you sure? (she went to go hold Khushi's shoulder but Khushi wince in pain) Are you okay? What happened? Did I hurt you? (she was confused)
Khushi: No, no. It's nothing. (she tried to move her arms away)
Aunt Amala: Have you had your dinner? (she asked Khushi)
Khushi: (she nodded a no while looking down trying not to cry in front of them)
Aunt Amala: Khushi I know you're probably not hungry but your baby is. You need to eat. (she said it in a concern voice)
Khushi: I have to go. (she walked out from the living room leaving the aunt and uncle confused on what just happened while only Arnav and La knew what happened)
After everyone has eaten their dinner, everyone had retired into their own room. Aunt Amala had brought food up to Khushi and she ate. Aunt Amala has asked Khushi what happened, but all she got from Khushi was nothing and was probably because of hormones. Aunt Amala left it at that and decided not to question her anymore and left the room so she can get some rest.
In the guestroom, Arnav was sleeping on the sofa and La was sleeping on the bed. Arnav didn't want to sleep in the same room as La, but he didn't want to make a big scene out of it or everyone else will be asking him questions. So he just agreed to it. For La, it was always a dream to be in the same room as Arnav.
It was almost midnight when Arnav got up. He couldn't sleep peacefully when he knows his enemy was next door. He needed some questions answers. He then gets up and head towards Khushi's room. Khushi on the other hand got up because she was feeling very thirsty. She always had a glass of water in her bedroom, but tonight she forgot to fill it up because of the two guests. When she opened her door, she saw Arnav standing there. Khushi became scared and tried to close the door on him, but obviously he was a lot stronger than her. He pushed the door opened and stepped inside, while Khushi was stepping back with fear written on her face.
Khushi: (even if she had fear written on her face she tried to be strong) What the hell are you doing in here? Get out! (she was piss)
Arnav: (he closes the door and locks it. He notices that the room was dark, but the lamp on the night table was turned on)
Khushi: (she repeated herself again) I said what the hell are you doing inside my room? (she is trying hard not raise her voice or everyone will hear it and get up) Get the hell out now! (she said pointing towards the door)
Arnav: Khushi, don't you f**ken dare talk to me like that. (he said it in an anger tone) Damn it. You know I hate it when you raise your voice at me. (he walks towards her) You still need your punishment from earlier. You damn slapped me. You f**ken know well what happens when you slap Arnav Singh Raizada. (he smirks)
Khushi: (she kept stepping back until her foot hit a chair) You deserve that for insulting me. You made my life hell. I hate you! Did you hear me? I hate you. Do you know how much I hate you? Go to hell Arnav Singh Raizada! (she was damn mad. She tried to walk away but he caught both of her arms)
Arnav: Bitch, if I'm going to hell, I'm damn will taken you with me. (he squeezed her arms very hard) You know what; my Di was the one who went through hell. Not a s**t like you!
Khushi: Ahh, let me go! It's hurting! (she began to have tears in her eyes)
Arnav: (instead he pulls her very hard towards him) You're hurting? Not as much as my Di is hurting. All because of you that's why her life is like this now. (he was angry)
Khushi: (she struggled to get away from his gripped) It wasn't my fault. All this mess was created from Shyamji. Actually this whole thing is created from your Di and your family. All of you guys are the same. (she screamed at him) Maybe this is karma for your Di, for slapping me that night. Maybe its karma for you and your whole family for? Isn't it? (she spat at him)
Arnav: (his anger reached its peak, he grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed) YOU SON OF A BITCH! (he screamed at her) How dare you talk about my family and my Di like this? (he was on top of her, but at the same tine balancing himself) You know very well what happens when you insult them like this. (he started laughing evilly) You want to remember those nights we spent together huh? (he pinned both of her arms on the side)
Khushi: (within seconds her face became very pale) No please don't. Arnavji please listen to me. You have to know the truth…I…(she didn't even get to finish her sentence when he kissed her forcefully on her mouth making her gasp)
Arnav: How do you like that now? (he tighten his hold on her)
Khushi: (she became breathless) Stop it Arnavji. I don't like any of this. (she started to resist under him)
Arnav: You don't like this, but I surely do like this! I could do whatever I want with you. You ain't worth anything and you mean nothing to me. I can use you all I want. (he ripped her night gown down exposing her breast with a red bra) My favorite color. (he smiles wickedly)
Khushi: (she started crying) Please stop this Arnavji. I don't want this. (she became scared of him and also for child)
Arnav: You don't want this but I do. (he pulled her bra down and started to suck on both of her breasts making them swollen)
Khushi tried to struggle under his hold, but he was tightening his hold on her, and it was starting to hurt her. She cried and begged him to let her go, while he was doing all the nasty thing with her body. He bit her breasts, licked it and kissed it. She could feel his d*** hitting on her private part. She knew he was turned on by just doing this to her. Arnav looked up to see Khushi and saw her crying.
Arnav: You like this huh? I would make you remember those nights we spent together. (he then claimed her lips bruising them)
Khushi became helpless for a moment. Was he really gonna do that again to her? Is she gonna re-live those nightmares again? But this time pregnant and carrying his child? She didn't know what to do anymore. She had no more strength left in her. Before she could think anymore, she felt Arnav's mouth kissing and biting her neck. He was leaving bite marks everywhere on her neck. Her arms were marked by his strong hands. She looked to the side and saw the book she had put on the night stand. She tried grabbing it. Arnav was still kissing her and giving her pain.
Khushi: (she has got enough of this nasty act) You can't do this to me! I'M PREGNANT! (she screamed at him) I'm pregnant Arnavji. (she slowly sobbed) Please stop this act if not for me, please for the baby.
Arnav: (he stops at what he was doing and looked up at her)
Khushi: (she felt him releasing her arms. She then grabs the book and hit him in the head and face with it making him fall on the side of the bed) Get the hell out now or I will hit you with something else. (she pulled the quilt over her naked body)
Arnav: (he stood up from the bed and straightens himself up) This isn't over Khushi. I will never let you be in peace. You will pay for this! (he left her room with anger)
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