Her steps slowly strode inside that villa which was looking completely quiet. It was so silent that she could even hear her own heart throbbing inside her chest. That place was even more mesmerising and enchanting from inside but she was least interested in admiring its beauty. Her mind and heart was all over that thing, that Where was he? But she never thought that the answer of who he was would tear her already broken soul into many more pieces. "Welcome, Melanie Gomez," Melanie's existence turned numb when her ears got penetrated with that voice. No, it wasn't possible. It couldn't but she could never make a mistake in recognising that voice. Melanie snapped around and every ounce of her being became lifeless when her eyes met with those emerald eyes. Those emerald eyes which had snatched her everything away from her. Those emerald eyes which had torn her existence. Those emerald eyes which had become her sinner 4 years ago. Melanie's jaw clenched. Her fists tightened so bad t

"You can love him but not me?" Melanie noticed something emerging in his angry eyes whereas his words ached her heart. "How can you even expect that I'll be able to love you for what you had tried to do with me that night, Adrian?" Now her voice turned low and shivering. "How can I make myself love you when I know you don't love me. You can never love me because you're just desiring after my virtue, desiring to taint my body to satisfy your sick motives?" She uttered, looking vulnerable in his eyes. "How can I love you when I know even I'll give myself to you willingly then it would still consider as a sin but not love after what you had done that night, Adrian?" Her eyes welled up more with tears. "How, Adrian? Knowing even our love would be considered a sin because we're not meant to be together, we never were," He clenched his fists. His face reddened with fury at the end of her words. "It's just because you're in love with that ba#tard, Evan?" He seethed out. Melanie became

Slowly and slowly, she stepped inside that door and Melanie noticed, it was a room. Like the rest of that place, it was alluring and enchanting. "So, finally got done making your decision, Miss Gomez?" She snapped her head at her left and saw him. His back was facing her and then he finally turned around to face her. "Glad to know about your choice," He chuckled and she glared at him. Melanie saw him holding some kind of papers and then he came forward to her. "Well if you've finally made your choice, so I guess we should finalised it with your consent and sign. Shouldn't we?" He uttered and extended those papers to her. "At least, I wouldn't be called as a forcer, who has taken advantage of our poor and helpless Melanie Gomez," Melanie didn't open her mouth to retort back but just wordlessly heard him. "Take them and sign, Miss Gomez," Melanie took the papers from his hold. She had already anticipated what it was but had never thought it would hurt her like this after readin

"Never. I'll never give myself willingly to you," He pulled back, hearing her and saw her gaze burning in wrathful tears. "I'll never give myself to you willingly, Adrian. You can have me with force but never with my will. Never.. Ever… " Her words made him chuckle. "Fine then, if not by will then at least by force you would be mine," He sounded like an obsessor who wanted her body. "Besides I'm not doing this for the first time, right?" He grinned, gazing into her blazing eyes. "And I will do it every night, so let's begin it from tonight," Melanie clenched her jaw, at his words. She knew, now nothing could save her from him. She would get ruined and wrecked by him and she could do nothing to save herself from getting tainted by him. Her hazel eyes were peering in those emerald green eyes, which she hated, despised and loathed with every inch of her being, from the past four years. That wicked smirk on his iniquitous face widened as his cold fingers traced over her bare back

The night had reached its darkest destination. He was standing in front of that closed door. With a soft push, he opened that door and the first thing which caught his intoxicated reddened gaze was her fragile covered frame. She was totally curled up in the bed. The duvet was wrapped around her curled up figure. Taking his slow strides towards her, he stood beside the bed. Her eyes were closed. Her lips were slightly parted as she was breathing through it. Tears had completely stained her cheeks. The corner of her eyes were still glistening with her tears. Those emerald eyes were witnessing her worst state and they knew they were the reason behind that vulnerable state of hers. He sat beside her, on the bed and just stared at her face. That face which he was trying to despise from the past 4 years but when he was seeing that face again from so close, his heart seemed like it was taking over his mind because his heart had never been able to despise that face. He dimmed the room'