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Friday, 4 January 2013

Fan Fiction: A Jealous Rage! Chapter Twenty Eight





                                                       Chapter Twenty Eight 
I hate you Ram Kapoor, I hate you, she screamed at him,

In stunned silence he watched her lips move, as the words rolled off her tongue. His ears shut to the harshness of the sound, hearing the words but neither comprehending its true meaning has she screamed hysterically at him.

Reaching out to touch her, she slapped his hand away. Don't you dare touch me she yelled at him, backing herself away from his touch, her tears streaming down her face with the full force of what happened shocking her very being. Her husband, the man she loved and respected the most betrayed her trust.

Ram stood rooted to the spot shocked till his very being. He just slapped his wife, his pregnant wife, the woman he loved and respected the most who betrayed his trust.

What the hell just happened here? Neither of them understood each other’s pain all they could feel was the hurt of being betrayed by each other.

Priya I didn't mean to slap you, he said. I'm really so sorry. He went closer to her to take her within the embrace of his arms but she was in no mood for any comfort from him. Get away from me Ram I don't want to hear how sorry you are, just get out and leave me alone, she screamed at him.

His senses were hit by her angry attack, every tenterhook stood out in alert.

No, he yelled back at her, no I can't leave you alone I can never leave you alone.

Her eyes echoed her pain, her tears echoed her hurt the loss of trust was too great to bear, barely looking at him she said then I have only one thing to do. She went around the bed grabbed her switched off phone from the bedside table, picked up her hand bag slipped on her shoe and she turned to walk out.

Ram looked at her horrified, what are you doing? He asked her.

Not responding she kept walking towards the door. In a flash of lightening he went after her grabbed her by her shoulder and turned her to face him. Where are you going he demanded?

She jerked his hand away pulling the room door open, just as quickly, he shut the door pulling her too him I’ll never let you leave me, do you hear me.

I do not care what you want just leave me the hell alone. She struggled out of his embrace pulling open the door but once again he slammed the door shut.

Her anger went over boiling point at his arrogance. She turned to find an antique glass vase and sent it crashing breaking into a million pieces onto the porcelain tiled flooring.

I swear to you she said, I will break every single thing in this room if you don’t leave me alone and to emphasize her point she picked up another expensive glass ornament and threw it in his direction. It barely missed his head and crashed against the wall.

Her action shook him she almost hit him,

Priya just stop this craziness right now.

I am crazy she sniggered, oh yeah right I am crazy because I’ve got a husband from hell and she threw a glass candle holder at him making him dive out of the way of being her target practice or it would have knocked him out.

What the fuck is wrong with you woman, just stop this insanity right now.

I’ll stop it when you leave me the hell alone and she grabbed a metal ornament and sent it flying in the air.

Ram had enough of her crazy outburst he grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her. Gritting his teeth he said, don’t you dare do anything that’s going to make this situation much worse than it already is at the moment, I have had a fucked up day and now I have a fucking crazy wife who is hell bent on ruining our room.

And I have a screwed up husband who uses sex for revenge and thinks he can slap his wife and get away with it.

For god sake Priya I didn’t mean to slap you and I said I’m sorry he yelled back.

You sorry, you think sorry is going to make things right, let me tell you Mr Kapoor no sorry can make up for what you’ve just done, I hate you.

opening the room a door with a violent jerk she ran down the stairs while he went right after her trying to stop her from leaving him.

Priya he yelled, please for god sake just stop.

She didn’t care about him, didn’t care that he was chasing after her yelling for her to stop all she wanted was to get away from him picking up her speed she ran out of Kapoor Mansion.

Ram in his quick action thought of the gate, the god damn gate he grabbed the receiver of the intercom and yelled instructions to the security guards to lock the gates, lock the bloody gates right now and don't let my wife out of your sight.

But sir she's just gone out, what the hell just stop her Ram screamed, just stop her.

Hearing the bosses panicked voice both security guards ran after her, Mrs Kapoor they shouted, Mrs Kapoor, madam please stop but she didn’t care she ran finding the nearest taxi and got in as quick as possible. The security guards desperately trying to flag the taxi down but the taxi was already on its way driving off just has the husband got there.

You stupid bloody fools how the hell could you let her go he screamed at them,

he ran back to his car and drove in a speed chasing after the taxi.

Priya urged the taxi driver to drive faster, please just go and he did exactly that.

Ram in his powerful black BMW was closing in on them. Priya was on edge she yelled at the taxi driver please just drive faster. Madam I can’t go faster. Priya said to him I will give you a 1000 rupees over your fare if you drive fast and loose that black BMW behind you.

Looking through his review mirror the driver saw the desperation in her eyes and through his side view mirror he saw the black BMW sitting on his tail, ok madam, ok madam and he stepped on his accelerator and maneuvered his taxi from the powerful black BMW

Damn it Priya why are you doing this, Ram cursed and cursed again there were so many taxi’s that he was blinded by what to look for, the sneaky bastard he cursed the taxi driver that had his wife in it.

Picking up the car phone, he buzzed his security detail requesting his head man to put a trace on his wife. He was panicked and beside himself with worry.

What the fuck did he just do? he was angry yes he had every right to be angry at her but why did he slap her, He felt repulsed at his action never in his life did he ever hit a woman what a screwed up fuck he was.

He banged his hand against the steering wheel in frustration.

While the taxi driver successfully managed to get away, a little while later the taxi pulled up in front of a hotel.

Priya paid the fare with the extra bonus of a tip thanked the taxi driver and was about to get out when he said no problem madam you call, I come he smiled shaking his head and she with the shake of her head acknowledged him and walked inside the hotel.

Nikhil had just come out the shower, his jaw ached a burning sensation from his split lip stung him. Hearing a knock on the door he pulled on the white hotel bathrobe belting it at his waist. he towel dried his hair roughly, the wet ruffled hair gave him a sexy appeal.

Opening the door he gasped in surprise at the natural beautiful vision standing before his eyes, A vision that stole his heart away. Her teary stained face tore at his heart looking at him she sobbed he opened his arms engulfing her to him. She went willingly drowning herself in him letting her senses enhale the freshness of his skin.

Oh baby he said, kissing her hair, Nikhil I’m so sorry she cried into his chest I’m so sorry

Hey he said, why are you crying, what are you sorry for?

She broke apart from him looking into his face she lightly traced his jaw line with her finger tip she touched at the corner of his split lip. Her tears pouring down her face did he really do this to you she sobbed harder, I’m so sorry.

Come on baby relax seriously it’s nothing no one is going to stop me from having you not even Ram Kapoor, he took her inside the room helped her to sit down on the bed. I haven’t seen you in so long you just as beautiful as I remembered. Come on stop crying wiping her tears away and smiling at her he said I flew half way across the world just for you and now all you do is cry please baby it’s going to be ok just don’t spoil this moment.

he took her in his arms and kissed her lips, she clung to him in desperation. I love you so much he said, I can’t live without you.

Oh Nikhil I love you too and they held on to each other her mind was absorbed only in her love for him she couldn’t be bothered about the repercussions off what could happen.

In Kapoor Mansion Ram was in his study. His head pounded, his eyes hurt from the unshed tears of frustration, of remorse, of betrayal. A bottle of Chivas regal sat ideally on his desk a glass in his hand, he slammed the glass on his desk cursing Nikhil Advani, cursing him for fucking up his day, cursing himself for slapping his wife.

His phone rang, sir we’ve found her. He jumped up, what, where? ok just don’t do anything I’m on my way.

Rushing out in urgency, he got into his car and sped off in a speed, driving to get his wife.

Lying on the bed she sobbed her heart out thinking back of the day’s event what a horrible day it turned out to be the worst in her life, how could he do this to her, how could he do this to them her tears were uncontrollable, placing her hand on her stomach she cried, baby what am I going to do with your papa.

Hearing a knock on the door, she ignored it. The knock came again and then the voice said room service she got off the bed wiped her tears with irritation said can I not be alone even in a damn hotel room and she opened the door ready to tell whoever it was to leave her alone.

She opened to a uniform waiter standing outside with a silver cart laid out with food, your room service madam she said I didn’t order anything you must have the wrong room and she went to close the door but a hand reached out holding it from being shut

The voice, addressing the waiter please leave us alone and he pushed open the door on her giving her no choice but to allow him in, he reached out and put the Do Not Disturb on the door handle and shut the door.

They glared at each for a full 5 minutes not a word said, finally she said how did you find me, oh stupid me how could I forget, you are Ram Kapoor, Right?

she turned in a huff and walked off leaving him looking at her retreating back, Priya he said she ignored him calling out to her please just hear me out and she walked into the bathroom shutting the door and turning the key in the lock,

Banging his hand on the door for godsake will you just listen to me the next moment he heard the full blast of the shower hit he knew she was just sulking in there stewing in her anger. she was shutting him out by drowning his voice with the sounds of the running water.

He thumped the door in frustration, his hand fucking hurt and he was pissed off. Why the fuck am I being punished he said in frustration and he went to sit on the wingback chair at the corner of the room totally fed up.

She sat on the closed toilet seat, the water still running drowning any sound from the outer room she refused to go out but she knew he wasn’t going anywhere so she sat and sat until finally her back ached and she couldn’t sit here the night away.

She made up her mind opened the door and ignored him.

He said to her how long are you going to shut me out, she gave him a glare putting on disposable ears plugs which just about told him to go fuck himself, how much clearer could she get. He watched her, totally exasperated by her action but she couldn’t be bothered she turned and went back to bed, switched off the over head lamp and closed her eyes falling off to sleep.

Much later Ram undressed and went to the empty side of the bed, laying down he turned to watch his wife sleep he then reached to her and laid his head on her tummy dropping a kiss on it I’m sorry my baby, I’m so sorry he whispered and somewhere he too dozed off to sleep with his head laid on her and his hand gently on her breast.

1 comment:

  1. Though I don't agree what Priya did but she had all the right to be angry on Ram after all he suspects her, but I still think both can clear the rash by discussing their problem

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