CHAPTER :61

CHAPTER :61
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Third person POV:
The morning breeze slipped in through the slightly open window, carrying with it the distant sounds of the city ,honking cars, vendors calling out, life unfolding as always. But inside the room, time seemed to stand still.
Naina stirred first, her fingers tightening instinctively around Jack's shirt as if afraid he might disappear. Her head rested on his chest, rising and falling with every steady breath he took. She listened to his heartbeat, slow and calm, and for a moment, she allowed herself to believe that this peace was real.
Jack shifted slightly, his arm pulling her closer. Even in his sleep, he held her protectively, as though the world outside was something he would shield her from forever. A faint smile curved his lips when Naina's hair brushed against his chin.
Sunlight crept further in, painting soft patterns across the bedsheet, silently witnessing a love that needed no words only warmth, trust, and the quiet comfort of being together.
Both were lost in each other's arms like it's the only thing that belongs in the world.
Naina hid her face in his neck when the sunlight started irritating her. Jack's sleep broke when he felt some moment against his body.
Slowly he opened his eyes and looked down where Naina was sleeping and her face was hidden in his neck like a small kitten.
Looking at this a small smile came on his face. He slowly and carefully turns toward her without breaking her sleep then looks at her face which is glowing in sunlight.
While looking at her he bent and kissed her forehead.
"Jack let me sleep please" Naina whispered when she felt his lips on her forehead.
\---Jack smiled, looking at her cute pout on her lips. Then his eyes went to her neck and collarbone, which were peeking through the bedsheet. Seeing this, yesterday's events came in front of his eyes.
The way she was feeling against him.
The way she was moaning when he was thrusting with force.
The way her pussy was clutching on his cock when she was about to cum.
Jack gulped, remembering those moments. They were the best moments of his life. Finally, he and she became one body.
Jack then looked down at himself and saw his hard cock.
"Fuck... you jerk, control yourself. She is already sore from last night, and now she can't handle you," Jack mentally scolded himself for getting hard, but his body was not listening to him.
Slowly, he again looked at her, and in a second, the soft look in his eyes vanished, replaced with something dark.
Here, Naina was lost in her sleep when suddenly she felt some movement down there. Before she could understand what was happening, she opened her eyes, and a loud moan came out of her mouth.
"Ahhh... Jack, what... what are you doing, ughhh..." saying this, she fell on the bed.
Here, Jack was holding her leg on his shoulder and thrusting his cock inside her.
"Sorry, Amore, but I can't control myself after seeing your body," he said while thrusting inside her.
Till now, the sheet was lying on the floor, leaving her whole body bare in front of him.
She was just wearing his shirt with nothing inside, as she was already sore, so Jack did not make her wear anything.
Like this, he made love to her till she fell asleep again...
\---
In a mysterious place...
A man was standing in the middle of the room with so many people.
"Sir, we are ready," a group of men shouted together.
That man nodded and said,
"This time, I don't want a single mistake. If you fail this time, then your families will be cooking in this fire," saying this, he left from there, leaving those men shivering in fear.
All of them looked in front of them, where a fire was burning till the sky, and in the middle of that, some pillars were made. But the thing which scared them was the guards who were tied to the pillars. They were already dead, but still, they were burning inside that fire like chickens because it was their punishment.
Punishment for coming here without completing their work.
Punishment for looking into the monster's eyes after failing the task.
Punishment for asking for a second chance to prove themselves.
They were stupid to think that he would give them a second chance. Here, there was no such thing as a second chance. You failed, you were going to die.
If they had killed themselves with a gun, then they would be free from this pain. But they chose to come here and face the monster who didn't know how to show mercy.
He is a fucking psychopath.
All of them gulped and looked at each other, thinking about what would happen if they failed. They didn't care what would happen to them, but now their families' lives also depended on how they completed their work.
One mistake could cost them everything, so they couldn't afford a mistake...
All of them looked at the burning bodies and then left from there.
\---
Here, after their lovemaking, Jack cleaned her and gave her a relaxing bath.
Then he left her in the room to change while he went to the kitchen and made breakfast for them.
Naina was wearing a frock-type dress, as today she was going to the hospital to collect her father's reports, and because of their lovemaking, she was facing problems while walking.
Right now, she was standing in front of the mirror and talking to herself while hiding her hickeys.
We can't say this was talking; she was not talking to herself. She was busy cursing Jack for leaving so many marks on her body.
"Gadha, pagal, dimaag se paidal aadmi. Who bites like this? He is not less than a monster. Ugh... I am not going to talk to him now," while saying this, she wore her earrings.
As she turned to go outside, she saw him standing in front of her with a tray.
He looked at her like he wanted to throw away the tray, bend her over the table, and show her stars.
Jack took a deep breath to calm the beast inside him.
"Calm the fuck down. She is still sore, and she can't handle you now, so control," he whispered slowly.
Then he went toward her and back-hugged her tightly, hiding his face in her neck.
"Don't touch me," Naina said and tried to free herself, only for him to tighten his hold on her.
"Don't," he whispered in her ear, making her stop.
"Jack, look at these. How am I going to hide them?" she said in frustration and pointed toward her neck.
He looked at her neck, which was covered with blue and red hickeys.
"Wait a second," he suddenly said and turned her to face him.
He looked at her whole face and then at her neck. She was glowing, and the after glow was clearly visible on her face.
"You are..."
"I'm what, Jack?" Naina said, getting tense.
"You are..." saying this, he bent to her ear and whispered,
"Looking like mine."
As she heard these words, her face immediately turned red, matching her hickeys.
"Shut up," saying this, she pushed him and went outside the room, obviously after covering her hickeys.
Jack smirked and then followed her silently.
\---
After they had breakfast, they left for her house, where a storm was already waiting for her.
As they came in front of the building, Naina started remembering how her relatives insulted her in her own house, and her parents didn't even take a stand for her.
A part of her was telling her to forget and forgive them, but the other part was telling her that even if they were her blood relatives, no one had the right to say anything about her character.
Looking at her face, Jack knew what she was thinking.
He held her small hand in his big one and then kissed the back of her hand. When Naina felt his lips on her hand, she looked at him.
Jack looked into her eyes and then placed their joined hands on his inner thighs, so close to his cock.
Naina's face became redder than before. She wanted to ask him what he was doing, but she felt like the words were stuck in her throat.
Jack smirked when he saw her red face.
He slowly moved his thumb on her hand, sending a current through her whole body.
"Today is the best day of my life, Amore," he said, making her look at him.
"After all, finally I experienced how it feels to be inside my Amore's body."
As she heard him, she felt like jumping out of the car. Why was he like this? Why didn't he know how to hesitate? Why didn't he have any filter in his mouth?
"Please don't say this," Naina whispered and looked at her lap, letting her hair fall on her face.
Jack was enjoying looking at her tomato-red face. Naina shook her head and came out of the car.
Jack parked the car and then followed her. Thankfully, the lift was already waiting on the ground floor. They entered inside, and she pressed her floor button.
Naina casually looked in front of her, and her brown eyes met his blue eyes. His eyes were different-they were dark... dark with a desire for her.
She gulped and looked away.
Suddenly, she felt his hand on her waist. Before she could do anything or stop him, she was pinned against the mirror.
"Jack, what are you doing? It's not your New York; it's India, and if someone sees us, then-" she was saying, but the remaining words stuck in her mouth as his lips covered hers.
He held her face in his hands and kissed her.
That's when the lift door opened, and a couple entered inside.
When Naina felt someone enter, she tried to push him, but Jack held her hands, twisted them behind her, and pulled her closer. Naina had no choice, so she hit him with her heels.
Jack left her, but not before giving her lips one last suck.
"Hey bhagwan, yeh kya dekh liya... Aaj kal ke logon mein toh sharam hi nahi hai. Na jagah dekhte hain, na samay-har jagah chuma-chati shuru kar dete hain."
They heard it, but Jack was still standing there like he didn't care what they were saying. But Naina... Naina wanted to hide herself from them.
Thanks to her long hair, Naina was successful in hiding her face from them.
The lift stopped again, and that couple left, but not before looking at them one last time.
As they left, Naina glared at him, who was still looking at her with a smirk.
Soon, their floor also came, and Naina, without wasting time, came out of the lift, leaving him there.
The door of the house opened, and Naina hugged her mother tightly.
Seeing this, Jack's expression, which had been soft until now, hardened instantly. He entered the house without greeting her mother and went straight to his room.
He didn't ask about her father's health or how her mother was doing. Earlier, they mattered to him because they were important to his Amore. But now... things were different.
Because of them, his Amore had been hurt and had cried for days.
He knew Naina was soft-hearted and would forgive them because they were her parents. But he..he would never forgive them. Not in this lifetime.
He was already doing them a favour by not hurting them for what they had done to his love. That itself was a big thing, and they should be thankful for it.
Her mother looked at Jack and then at Naina questioningly.
"He's tired, Maa. He was awake with me in the hospital. Don't think too much," Naina said and went into her parents' room.
Her father lay on the bed. His condition was much better than before.
Naina sat beside him and held his hand. His skin had started to wrinkle, a silent sign of age catching up with him.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she blinked them away when she saw her father slowly opening his eyes.
When he saw her-his Gudiya-he immediately tried to sit up. Naina helped him sit properly.
He looked at her, then suddenly joined his hands in front of her.
"Main jaanta hoon jo maine kiya hai, uski koi maafi nahi hai... par ho sake toh apne is murkh baap ko maaf kar dena," he said, breaking down.
(I know there's no forgiveness for what I did... but if possible, please forgive this foolish father of yours.)
Seeing tears in his eyes, Naina hugged him instantly.
No matter what happened, she couldn't stay away from her father.
But she also knew that after that day, their relationship could never be the same. Whether knowingly or unknowingly, he had broken something irreparable.
She had made mistakes too, and he had always forgiven her easily. But this time, it was different.
If she forgave him today, a part of her would break forever. The world might call her heartless or shameless-but she didn't care about the world.
All her life, what mattered to her was what her parents thought of her.
And now...
Now she didn't care about that either.
To impress relatives and keep them happy, they had lost their daughter.
Naina slowly pulled away, wiped his tears, and wrapped her arms around him once more.
She didn't say anything. She didn't answer his request-because she couldn't lie, and she didn't want to give false hope.
After some time, she stood up and walked to her room without looking at either of them.
Her parents exchanged tearful glances.
Moments later, Naina returned with some papers. She handed them to her parents.
"Yeh is ghar ke papers hain, aur yeh ghar aap dono ke naam par hai," she said calmly.
("These are the papers of this house, and it's in both of your names.)
"Agar aapko lagta hai ki yeh ghar aapki beti ki mehnat se kamaya gaya hai, toh aap yahan reh sakte ho... lekin "
(If you think this house is earned by your daughter's hard work, then you can live here... but)
She paused, tears filling her eyes.
"Lekin agar aapko lagta hai ki yeh paisa aapki beti ki mehnat ka nahi hai, toh aap yeh ghar bech kar apne purane ghar mein wapas ja sakte ho."
(But if you feel that this money is not worth your daughter's hard work, then you can sell this house and go back to your old house.")
After saying this, she walked toward the door, then stopped.
"Main aaj New York wapas ja rahi hoon. Waqt-waqt par paise bhejti rahungi. Aur agar yahan rehte hue kisi cheez ki dikkat ho, toh maine diary mein sabhi zaroori logon ke number likh diye hain. Unhe phone kar lena."
She went into her room and locked the door. The tears she had been holding back finally fell.
Leaving her parents was not easy-especially when her father was still unwell.
Naina wiped her tears then went to back her things.
Inside her parents room.
"Dekhiye, kuch kijiye. Woh ja rahi hai, usey rukiye," Kavita ji said to her husband.
(Look, do something. She's leaving, stop her.")
Suresh ji looked at the door from where his daughter had just gone.
"Ab hum hamara kiya mita nahi sakte, Kavita. Humne hamari beti ko itna dukh diya hai ki aaj woh apne mata-pita-jinse woh khud se bhi zyada pyaar karti hai-unhe chhod kar ja rahi hai," saying this, he looked at his wife, who was crying.
(Now we cannot undo what we have done, Kavita. We have hurt our daughter so much that today she is leaving her parents..whom she loves more than herself.")
"Tumhe toh pata hi hai, tumhari beti ka swabhimaan uske liye sabse zyada priye hai, aur humne uske swabhimaan ko chot pahunchayi hai. Ab... ab hum kuch bhi karein, usey rok nahi sakte," said this, he also started crying.
(You know your daughter's self-respect is the most precious thing to her, and we've hurt her pride. Now... no matter what we do, we can't stop her.)
Both hugged each other and cried for the things they did and now couldn't back away from.
Both stood up and went outside.
Here, Naina was sitting in front of the puja ghar and lighting the diya for her journey.
Kavita ji looked at her, then at Jack, who was sitting on the sofa, looking at his Amore, who was silent, and he could see that she was in pain.
Kavita ji went toward him and said,
"Jack, my son... please, can't you stay here for some time? Please tell her to give us a chance to prove how guilty we are, please."
Jack looked at her with a hard expression.
He, who was looking at her like his mother a few days back, was now looking at her like she was a stranger.
"If she doesn't want to stay here, then I am not going to force her to do anything she doesn't want. And about proving yourself, then I think you had enough time to prove how guilty you are for judging your daughter's character in front of everyone. when your husband was lying on the hospital bed."
Hearing his words, Kavita ji looked down in shame.
"Maa, hum abhi nikal rahe hain,"
suddenly Naina said from behind her.
Kavita ji stood and looked at her daughter.
The same daughter who used to run after her in childhood, but the daughter standing in front of her was looking different.
She was mature. She was more serious.
She was not looking like the daughter whom she had welcomed a few days back.
How time changes. In just a few days, everything changed. Her daughter, her gudiya.
Kavita ji silently went to the puja ghar and came back with kumkum. Standing in front of them, she applied kumkum on their foreheads.
"Jab agli baar aaungi, toh tum dono ki shaadi karwakar hi wapas bhejoongi main,"
(The next time I come, I will send you back only after getting you both married.")
suddenly Kavita ji said, making Naina look at her in shock.
"Kya? Jitni bhi badi ho jao, apni maa se toh samajhdaar nahi ho sakti tum. Arre, main toh pehle hi samajh gayi thi ki tum dono ke beech kuch chal raha hai, aur humne toh soch bhi liya tha ki agar baat ban gayi, toh engagement karwakar hi bhejenge, par haalat hi aise ho gaye."
(What, no matter how old you get, you can't be smarter than your mother. I already understood that something was going on between you two, and I even thought that if things worked out, we'd get you engaged, but the situation turned out to be like this.)
"Yeh abhi bhi ho sakta hai," suddenly they heard a voice from behind.
(It could still happen)
Her father came with two boxes.
"Waise toh yeh hum tum dono ko toffee mein dene wale the, par koi na," saying this, he passed the rings to them.
(Actually, we were going to gift this to both of you, but no one said anything.")
Jack and Naina took the boxes and opened them. There were small, simple rings.
Both rings were adjustable.

Naina looked at him, who was also looking at her.
"Do you want to marry me, Jack?" Naina's face was saying this.
As if he read the question on her face like he always did.
Jack gently took her left hand. Then, while looking into her eyes, he sat on his knees.
He could afford to do this in front of her parents. Forget parents-he could do this in front of the whole world. He wanted to show the world that-
Jack Williams only belonged to Naina Joshi.
"I'm sorry, Amore. I know you deserve a mind-blowing proposal. But right now, in this situation, I can only do this for you. I hope you are not going to be upset with me..." he said, then continued when Naina nodded at him.
"So... Naina Joshi, will you be mine forever, till death parts us? Will you be my wife? Will you... marry me?"
As he asked her, Naina, without wasting time, said yes.
Jack made her wear the ring, then Naina made him wear the ring. After making her wear the ring, Jack wanted to kiss her lips, but instead, he kissed her forehead.
Her parents clapped, and then they did a little puja. After that, Naina and Jack left for the airport.
As they sat inside the car, Jack pulled her closer by the waist.
"Hello, my beautiful fiancée."
Naina smiled at him, then she also said,
"Hello, my handsome fiancée."
After saying this, she kissed him on the lips.
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