Chapter 1
It was a dark, starless night. The moon was nowhere to be seen either as it was hidden behind clouds. Rishabh Kundra was silently cursing his step-father for getting him into this unwanted mess. It was bad enough he despised him. He was surprised he agreed to fulfil his request in the first place. Maybe it was his arrogant ego willing to prove that he could succeed in anything or maybe it was the thirst for revenge from that one person who humiliated him.
Rishabh parked his sleek black Mercedes Benz a good mile away from the mansion hovering in the dark shadows. He started recollecting why he was here in the first place past midnight. It was all because of her.
'Madhubala..' He whispered hoarsely. 'I am a predator and tonight you are my prey.' He smirked to himself. He walked towards the mansion, getting past the great walls easily moving lithely like a jaguar seeking for his prey. He looked around and moved forward since the watchmen were nowhere in sight, and the coast was clear. He eyed the balcony of the room in which Madhubala was sleeping peacefully, clueless of her fate tonight. He climbed the huge tree near her room and got into the balcony with ease. The French-windows were left open. 'This was easier than I thought. I'm surprised she wasn't kidnapped before.' He thought to himself.
He sneaked inside the room carefully, as not to make any noise by knocking on anything. He could figure out the dark silhouette of the queen-size bed which was directly opposite the window. He strode towards it trying to get a glimpse of her. The only thing that was visible for him was her silky dark waves sprawled across the pillows. Suddenly, the moon appeared through the clouds, and she turned giving Rishabh a better view of her face. His breath hitched in his throat. She looked like a porcelain doll. Her dark fringe partly covered her closed eyes. Her face was a flawless ivory colour with high cheek bones, but there was a soft roundness that made her look kind even in sleep. Her cheeks were tinted pink from the cold air coming from outside and her full lips... Rishabh Kundra silently cursed himself. 'Bloody hell! What am I thinking?' He held back his thoughts and was back in his cold-hearted demeanour.
He went towards the door and locked it from inside. 'Don't want any disturbances.' He sneered. He checked his watch with the help of the moonlight. It was half past midnight. He went back near the bed and couldn't help but admire the sleeping form lying on the bed and knelt down beside her. 'Mine.' He thought possessively. For once he was glad he agreed to help his step-dad in his plan of destroying the Malliks. He was thanking his stars that his step-dad didn't give this task to his step-brother. The thought of him even near Madhubala boiled his blood. He got an abrupt flashback of Madhubala slapping him. He clenched his fists growling, 'Yes. Mine. Only mine.' He smirked.
Rishabh personally didn't have anything against the Malliks. His priority was Madhubala and he had his reasons for that. She was the only person who dared speak up against him. Even dared slap him and send him to jail for causing a mere accident. "Phht. Big deal! That bloody Mukund Dixit should have died that day!", he quietly muttered to himself. He knew, his stepdad was aware of his little escapade with Madhubala and knew he'd involve him in his plans at some point. 'As if I didn't see it coming. That good for nothing loser. RK knows everything. EVERYTHING', he snorted. 'And Madhubala, you are going to pay for what you did, sweetheart.' He caressed her face and she shifted slightly still sleeping soundly. Rishabh smirked. 'You sealed your own fate.. Madhubala.. Ahaan!'
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A Heart's Obsession - Chapter 2
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Edited by RuthlessQueen - 10 years ago
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