My Possessive Beast Husband

CHAPTER 3

Annual function day: 

The whole night I could not sleep and I only got 3 or 4 hours. It was very difficult for me to live alone. Di is also not with me and I am feeling so lonely. Out of fear I was crying a little, because nobody cares about me. I was afraid, but there was no one here that I could tell. I can’t call mom or Di because Papa will be there with them and If he caught us talking he would scold Di. I left the lights on and tried to sleep. I woke up early, brushed my teeth and took a bath. I made some Aloo paratha for breakfast and was finishing housework. Just as I was going to sit down my phone rang. I went to my room to check who was calling and it was Di’s number. A bright smile appeared on my face.I was very happy that Di called me and quickly answered the phone and talked excitedly. 

  “Hello,” I answered. 

  “Hello, Pooja, how are you? Sorry I did not call you last night. I wanted to call you, since I knew you were afraid. Please forgive me,” she said, and I could hear the sadness in her voice, but I was very happy that at least she called me now. I know how she is calling me. Papa will be there somewhere and if he caught her it will be dangerous for her, but still, she is talking to me. 

  “Don’t worry Di I am all right,” I lied. I did not want to give her another headache. She asked me about breakfast and college timing and told me to be careful. I asked her about Mom. I wanted to talk to her, but Mom was not there so I couldn't and then I heard Papa’s voice. 

He was calling Di and then she cut the call. I could not say bye to her, but I was very happy talking to her. It put me in a really good mood. I finished my remaining work. Around 5 pm I opened my almirah and I was searching for a suitable dress for the function. I don’t like any heavy dresses and I don’t want anyone’s attention, so I chose a simple dress. At that time Sapna called me. I picked up her call. 

  “Hey beautiful what are you wearing today?” she asked. 

  “Nothing special, I will come the same way I always do,” I said to her in a normal tone. 

  “I knew you would do something like this, that's why I called you,” she said angrily. She was getting angry with my dress. She is always like this. It made me smile. 

  “Please Pooja, I know you are very beautiful, and you don’t need any make-up, but please wear something beautiful and apply some make-up, please for my sake,” she requested. She was almost begging for me. Listening to her, I was laughing. 

  “Ok, ok, I will do as you say now stop your drama, miss drama queen,” I said, and both of us laughed. I asked her when she would come to the hotel. She told me she will arrive at 8. It means I have to wait for her 2 hours, and I will be alone there. Because the function is going to start at 8, but I requested her to come at least 1 hour before and she agreed. After that, I hung up the phone and went to take a bath. 

I wore a red colour gown, applied some lipstick and eyeliner. I did not tie my hair up and instead left it down and put a pair of earrings in. I carried my phone and I wore my simple sandals and walked out of the house. No one is home today, so I locked the house and tried to start my scooter, but it isn't starting. I checked and there was no petrol in the petrol tank. Oh my God, why is this happening today?  So without wasting a second I went toward the bus station. Today I should not be late otherwise the principal will kill me. 

When I was on the way Sapna called me again. She told me she can’t come to the function. She is going to her boyfriend’s house. I was sad, but I did not want to ruin her happy time.

  “Ok, enjoy,” I said calmly and cut the call. 

So today I have to be alone. It upset me, knowing I’d be alone again. On the way to the bus station I saw a very old woman at the signal. She was trying to sell flowers to a man, but he was insulting her because of her poor condition and downright abusing her. Her legs were shaking because she was very old. He pushed her and I ran towards her. I held her, but suddenly she fainted in my arms. I panicked and tried to wake her up, but she was not opening her eyes. I called for Ambulance, but they said they would not be on time, so I asked a man for a taxi. When the taxi arrived,  that man and I helped that old woman to get up and got into the taxi with her. 

When I arrived, the hospital nurses took that lady on the stretcher. I was waiting for the lady to wake up, but I had to go to the hotel. It was getting late. 5 minutes later the doctor came out of the room and told me that she was fine; nothing happened to her, it was a BP problem. She has to rest. I felt good and asked at the counter how much the bill was. I knew she was poor, so I paid her bill. It was not too much. I left the hospital and quickly went towards the hotel. I have to walk because I missed my bus, but thank God I am not late. I saw there were too many cars parked at the hotel and a Bugatti Veyron!  

Oh my god, it's the most expensive car in this country. It’s my first time seeing it and It’s really beautiful. I was looking at it, but suddenly I remembered I had to go inside and diverted my attention from that beautiful car and went inside. 

This is really a beautiful hotel. It’s my first time coming here. Wow, the owner must be really rich. I was thinking all of this and admiring the hotel’s beauty. When I was in the lobby suddenly my phone rang and I saw it, it was my HOD’s Call. I picked up her call. 

“Where are you Pooja? Why haven’t you come yet?” she asked me in a scolding tone. Why the hell is she scolding me, it’s not even the time of the function, I thought to myself. 

  “Yes, ma'am I am in the hotel. I am coming,” I replied politely, but suddenly I remembered., Is it not that the car I saw in the parking lot was the chief guest’s car, and the guests have arrived, but how is this possible? If it is like that I will have to hurry. When I went into the elevator and pressed the 10th-floor button. I was nervously stroking my lips. I was waiting for the door open, but time was killing me. 

If the chief guest arrives then the principal will kill me. The lift reached the 10th floor and the elevator opened. I went to leave and as soon as I got out of the elevator,  my head hit a hard wall and I failed to catch my balance. I shut my eyes tightly because I thought I would fall hard on the ground, but I realized that I didn't fall and somebody was holding me by my waist. The smell coming off this person was amazing. I can tell from the scent that whoever it was is rich and I am in trouble. 

“I am really sorry.. Please forgive me. I apologize,” I said to him, while closing my eyes. I apologized to him immediately in fear. I never came in any contact with any other men before. It was breathtaking to be touched by this person. 

  “I want you to open your eyes and look at me!” He ordered me. I felt my saliva stuck in my throat. Why is he sounding so angry? I got so scared that I did not open my eyes. I knew I should not do this but I stupidly did.   

 “I do not like that you won't let me see your eyes, angel,” he said in a warning tone. 

I felt as if he would show me hell if I did not open my eyes and look at him. But why does he want to see in my eyes? And why is he calling this unknown girl angel? I did want to know the answer. I opened my eyes slowly. 

He was a very handsome man with blue eyes and fair skin. He was very tall, maybe about 6’2” and looking at him , it seemed that God had given all handsomeness to only this man. 

He was looking at me with a different expression, then I realized that this man is holding me by my waist very possessively and I have tightly held his suit. I realized how much of a big mistake I just made right now and gasped out in fear. 

 I will call my self stupid if i did not recognize him. He was like a beast himself. He is the king of this world and we are slaves of his. All the police and media are his slaves. We are not human in front of him. We are worms for him. He is a beast himself. Everyone bows to him as he passes by. I didn't even know that he has blue eyes, but he asked me again to look into them. They were telling me that I am in danger. 

“I am sorry sir. I accept my mistake. i am ready to apologize,” I again said to him in a scared tone and tried to move away from him. 

I don’t know why his grip was very possessive, but he did not loosen his grip. I don’t know why this man is scaring me. Why was he angry? Is it only because I bumped into him? His angry gaze was enough to get a heart attack. I looked at my professors for help who were looking at everything but him. They looked scared but they did not come to help me. I tried to help myself but he refused to let me go and this petrified me. I was thinking like he was going to beat me. 

  “Please let me go, let go of me. i am sorry. I know it was my mistake that I bumped into you, so you are angry,” I begged him and a few tears came out of my eyes. He was like a psycho. He was not caring that there were CCTV cameras, but he also knew no one was going to do anything to him. But what the hell is going on in his mind?

“Did not you hear? Let me go! I have already said sorry to you!” I shouted at him in fear. My bad habit dragged me to this level. When I am afraid or panic then I shout in fear, but I should have shut my mouth. I should not have shouted at him. He pulled me close to his chest and I heard him take a deep breath. My breath stopped as he sniffed me. Why is he smelling me? 

"See you soon, and when we meet at that time I will let you know what you did wrong. I will remember every one of your words. I have caged your words in my heart," he whispered, seductively in my ear,  giving me chills throughout my whole body. It was too dangerous to think about. What does he mean that we will meet soon? I do not think I made any mistake. What type of mistake is he talking about? I looked at his hand and thought about biting it so that he will let me go, but it was a big mistake even thinking about it. 

He was looking at me like I was prey and he was an animal that wanted to devour me. He was looking at me lustfully, but suddenly I felt his grip on my body loose. I took a few steps back and noticed that there were more than ten men behind him and all were in black, like bodyguards surrounding him, but his gaze was still on me. I do not know why my hands went to my chest as I tried to hide myself from him. I turned on my feet and ran away from there. 

I went towards the room where HOD called me. I was so afraid of this man. It was my first experience and I had never thought that I would see him in this hotel. What is he doing here? He said we will meet again but i don't think so. I will never see him as I will change my path to avoid him. 

  “Pooja, you have to go to the 20th floor. The chief guest is waiting for you. He said he wants to meet you,” she said fearfully. What is with her? Some time ago she was scolding me, but now she is looking afraid of what is going on? I could not see the principal where he was, but I did not ask her. Well, it’s good he is not here. 

  “Ok ma'am,” I answered, and went up to the 20th-floor room no. 205. Why does this chief guest want to meet me? Is he going to scold me for coming late? But I came on time. I was extremely nervous thinking all of this. When I was standing in front of room 205 feeling nervous, but I had to go. My heart and brain both were saying not to, but I knocked on the door and someone replied from inside.  

  Gabriel Dominic Valentine P.O.V  

I was standing  on the rooftop of the hotel and watching the city. It was a beautiful evening and something fucked it by calling me here. I was about to see the signal in front of me. It was too crowded. 

I saw a very old lady who was selling flowers on the other side of the road. She was not able to stand properly, with the help of a stick, and a man was insulting her because of her poor condition. My eyes were fixed on the man who was insulting that woman. He was the one of those fuckers who I wanted to find. I smirked seeing him. 

I told my man to bring me a gun. My bodyguards were standing behind me.  I aimed to that man as now it was time for him going to hell. I was about to shoot him before that a girl appeared there. The girl with long black, beautiful hair. I stopped and kept my eyes like an eagle trained on that girl. 

She shoved that man’s hand from the old lady and slapped him hard. I raised my brows to see this. She acted like that old lady is her own family. The man tried to do something, but she asked for the help of people around her. She is intelligent. I could not see her face clearly because of her hair and her back was facing me, but why did her back seem so familiar to me? As I felt this, my heart started to beat faster. I don't know why I am thinking about my angel at this time, but suddenly that lady fainted in her arms and that girl tried to wake her up, but nothing was working on her. 

Then she dialed numbers on her phone. Maybe she was calling for an ambulance. Then she asked a man to call a taxi. A man stopped a taxi for her then she got up with the lady in her arms with the help of the men and turned her face to me. I was shocked; she was my angel! I quickly wanted to go to her, but the lights suddenly turned to green on that side, and I was in the rooftop of the hotel. 

The girl sat in the taxi with that old woman and vanished from my sight. When I saw this, I ran out of the hotel and went to the same street. I was about to cross the road, but it was not possible because the lights turned again. I gritted my teeth in frustration. The bodyguards were afraid just watching me with this anger. I lost my angel again. I still crossed the road and saw her taxi vanishing in front of my eyes. I wanted to follow her but I did not do this because I have to finish the most important work. 

I thought I was going crazy and immediately called Zain. 

“Zain, she is in this city,” I said, and he was shocked. 

“What? Really?” he shouted and I laughed like crazy. 

“Yes, i found her,” i told him to look for every hospital in this area, not to leave out even the small hospitals. I want my angel at any cost. I was sure she would take that lady to the nearest hospital. After 10 minutes, Zain called me and said he found the old woman, but could not find my angel. She paid the hospital bill for that lady and vanished from there.  My mind was going crazy thinking about my angel. How can I lose her again after finding her after such a long time?  I have been searching for her for about a month. 

Later, I arrived at the hotel where the college annual function was going to take place. My dad is the owner of the college, and he asked me to come here to take his place because of his busy schedule. He could not come. I know what he means by busy schedule: he will be fucking his whores, but I have another plan for this college and because of this, I came to India not because my father told me to. An evil smile appeared on my face.

I am going to kill that principal because of his invitation card. I have to come to this country just for the annual function of the college.  As soon as I came to know that I needed to go to other country to attend the annual function, I told Zain to call that principal and tell him this year the annual function will not be in college,  but in our hotel.  Hearing this, the principal immediately agreed. He did not ask a single question about it. 

 I got out of the car and when I was in the lobby, Zain came from behind and informed me about the situation which I asked him. I was fuming in anger. I released my anger on my phone and threw it on the floor.  I went toward the room. There was that fucker principal, 'my prey'. I looked at him with so much anger. He was standing out of the room like a dog. I went in and sat on the sofa like a king with a cold expression. My bodyguards stood outside of the room. Looking at me like this all the staff and even the principal were sweating like a pig and trembling.

“Call that fucker,.' I told Zain to bring him. 

Zain is my best and my childhood friend. His father and my father are crime partners. My father is a mafia and he wants me to accept his chair after him, but I am not interested in his business. I have my own. Zain is also like me: a businessman.  Zain gave a evil look because he knew what I did to him, but my head is boiling in rage. When the principal came in I walked near him and his body started trembling in fear. 

  “So is this how you welcome your guests?” I asked him in a very dangerous tone. I looked straight into his eyes. It looked like he was about to cry. 

  “I am sorry sir, but the president has not arrived till now,” he said to me with a trembling voice. His whole body was shaking in fear. I could feel the fear. And I tried to increase it.

  “Oh… so you mean to say it’s my fault that I came before your president?” I said in a low voice.

  “No… no sir…. I didn’t mean to say that. I am sorry, sir. I'm sorry,” he said, and he was now crying. I turned my gaze toward Zain.

"Your president thinks that I have too much time to see his fucking game?" I asked and looked at my men. 

"I did not like the President of this college. Drag that fucker president up here as he steps in this hotel. I will fuck his life and make him remember my name!” I shouted, deciding that I will release my anger on that president. I will make him my slave as he was trying to test me. But before going I kicked that principal from the college. 

“Now you are not a college principal. A useless person who could not control his college president is good for nothing. Not only you but the whole staff would lose the job,” i said, and they begged me. 

 I started to leave, but as soon as I got out of the room and reached the elevator, a girl exited and bumped into me. I did not move from my place, but she was about to fall, and I held her waist with my arm. I looked at her and was shocked to see that this is my angel. 

I was going crazy. I was on cloud nine. I finally found my angel and now here she was in my arms. She was holding my suit with her hands, like her life depended on it. I looked down at her and imagined her in my bed. She looked really sexy without even wearing any make-up. Her rosy lips were killing me, but suddenly she spoke up. 

  “I am really sorry.. Please forgive me. I apologize,” she said without opening her eyes. She did not even look at me and apologized. I fell for her innocence, but why is she not opening her eyes? I was getting angry. I want to see those beautiful eyes. I want her to see me after so much time. I am sure she will be happy to see me. 

  “I want you to open your eyes and look at me!" I ordered her. I badly wanted her to see me, but she did not open her eyes and I was getting angry.

  “I do not like that you won’t let me see your eyes, angel,” I said in a warning tone.  She listened to me, opening her eyes slowly. Her eyes are very beautiful and big. She looked like an angel. I was watching her reaction. Her face suddenly became pale. 

  “I am really sorry.. Please forgive me. I apologize,” she said in a scared voice. She panicked. What the hell? Does she not recognize me? How can she forget me? How dare she? I was holding her and I did not let her go. 

  “Please let me go, let go of me. I am sorry. I know my mistake, that I bumped into you, so you are angry, " she begged me and a few tears came out of her eyes but I still did not let her go. After so much time I have found her and she wants me to let her go. 

  “Didn't you hear? Let me go! I have already said sorry to you!” she shouted in fear. 

I was fuming in anger. How dare she forget about me? How can she not recognize me? I will punish her for her mistake. The biggest mistake of her life. How can she forget her own husband? She will be sorry for the rest of her life for this. I pulled her close to my chest and smelled her hair. It was so fucking good, just like before. 

"See you soon, and when we meet then at that time I will let you know what you did wrong. I will remember every one of those words of yours. I have caged your words in my heart," I whispered seductively in her ear. 

She was trembling in fear, but I still did not let her go. I was enjoying her fear. She was looking so hot and sexy that I felt like eating her, but I slowly released her body and she moved away from me. She was looking at my men. I was still looking at her. She took a few steps back then ran away from me. My head was boiling. How dare she run away from me! At that time, Zain was with me. I looked at him, and he understood what I wanted. 

I went to my room where I always stay when I come to this country. I was going crazy. Only her face was coming to my mind, her soft body on my mind like I was still holding her. After some time Zain came to my room and told me about my angel.

"The president is not a boy, rather a girl. This is the same girl who is the college president, and she is coming to see you, but she doesn't know who she is coming to meet because the college people did not tell anyone that you were coming to the country. You are the chief guest of the function because last time ..”  and he stopped. I looked at him, and he again made a sad face. Oh… I can't see him like this. 

  “Can you please stop making a sad face? You know I don’t like seeing you like this,” I said. He looked at me, narrowing his eyes.

  “So, tell me what are you going to do with her?” he asked, narrowing his eyes, but I did not say anything to him. He understands me very well. He knew what I would do. He smiled and nodded. 

 “You are coming to the lion's cave angel.” I smiled in an evil way. I am waiting for my angel. Only thinking about her is making me so hot. I don’t know how I will control myself when she will come before me. Once she comes into this room, she will never be able to go back. 

  “Cancel the annual function immediately. I don’t want anyone to disturb me and my angel,” I said to Zain. He nodded and went out. After 5 minutes someone knocked on the door and after hearing a knock, I understood who came. 

  “Come in,” I said in a normal tone.