Manik was watching Naina, who was sitting on his bed, lost in thought.
Across the room, Naina was wrestling with her own plans: How could she escape Manik's villa and return to her uncle's house? She was consumed by the cruel twists her life had taken.
A moment later, Manik strode into the bedroom. He saw her distraction and approached, leaning close to her ear. "Don't think of running from here," he murmured in a menacing whisper.
Naina snapped back to reality, jolted by his presence. She immediately pushed him away and stood up. Manik, still seated, watched her with a devilish smile.
Seeing the blood still dripping from his hand, Naina's instincts took over. She rushed over and gently touched his injury, checking how deep the cut was. She quickly found the medical kit to bandage his hand. Though Manik initially resisted her touch, Naina forcefully took his hand and began wrapping the wound. While searching for a painkiller, she spotted the sleeping tablets and an idea sparked. She gave him the sleeping pill. After he swallowed it, she moved to the sofa directly across from his bed.
Within minutes, Manik was fast asleep. Naina quickly got up, surveyed the quiet room, and slipped out of the villa.
She ran all the way to her Uncle's house (her father's brother). As she reached the door, which was slightly ajar, she prepared to push it open. Then, she heard voices-her uncle, aunt, and their two children-talking and laughing.
"We sold that girl, Naina," she heard her uncle say. "And we got five lakhs for her!"
The laughter that followed struck Naina like a physical blow. Shocked, she stumbled back. Steadying herself, she turned and started walking aimlessly down the street, her mind shattered, her consciousness fleeting. She couldn't process what she had just heard.
Naina walked for an eternity, tears blurring her vision. Suddenly, several cars screeched to a halt in front of her. Through her tears, she recognized the person stepping out: Manik.
Before she could react, she was pulled into the car, with Manik sitting right beside her, staring intently. Naina was in a daze, overwhelmed by the chaos of her life and the horrifying realization about her own family. She barely registered the drive back to Manik's villa.
Manik roughly pulled her hand, hauling her back to his bedroom. As they reached the room, he forcefully shoved her onto the bed.
A second later, Naina realized where she was. She tried to stand, but Manik was too quick, looming over her. She tried to push him, but his strength was too great.
As he closed the distance, Naina began to cry, struggling futilely. Manik silenced her with a deep, passionate, and angry kiss. Her tears streamed down her face as he broke the kiss only for air. He didn't stop, moving to her neck, leaving love bites, and ripping off her top. He kissed her collarbone, while Naina's hands, clenched into fists, gripped his back, her nails digging in.
His kisses descended to her chest, his tongue teasing and kissing her nipples, eliciting soft cries that fueled his excitement. Driven by her beautiful, seductive body, he lost all control. He kissed his way down to her stomach, his actions filling the room with her aroused sounds.
He then moved to her core, tasting her with his tongue until she cried out in pleasure and intense arousal. In one swift movement, Manik entered her. Her cries became unstoppable as he kissed her lips deeply while thrusting wildly inside her. They had wild sex for nearly eight hours.
Exhausted, Manik and Naina finally fell asleep, curled up next to each other.
The next morning, the sunlight streamed through the bedroom window, illuminating Manik and Naina as they slept peacefully.