PROLOGUE

“STRIP”

As soon as he barged inside of the room, he said that to me. I turned around to look at him.

There he was standing with his poker face. I just started at his face with no emotions, nothing. Just his flawless emotionless face.

But later a small smirk I saw which is gracefully slaying on his lips.

I thought he is my friend and we will give our relation a chance but what I never imagine was his friendship and sweet talks were just façade.

“You wanted REVENGE by marrying me and you did that. Congratulations!” As soon as those words slip out from my mouth, his face becomes emotionless.

How did I get to know about this REVENGE PART? Maybe I was late to know his real face but now when I get to know about this, I won’t let him win.

If I didn’t get to know about the truth then I must have thought that I heard something wrong but no, what he said to me just now; I heard him clearly.

Now,

HIS GAME BECOMES MINE NOW.

HIS LIFELINE IS IN MY HANDS NOW.

I WON’T LET ME DOWN THIS TIME.

THE MISTAKE I DID BEFORE, I WON’T REPEAT THAT; ATLEAST NOT NOW.

I stood in front of him and sexily touch his hand to biceps but when I reached to his shoulders, I simply grabbed his collar.

“I was right when I said that to you. You are a brat, an asshole, rich spoiled kid for whom marriage is nothing but a safe game to play with someone’s life. You are a bastard” After saying it, I spit on his face and took some steps away from him.

He wiped it but looked at me with redness in his eyes.

He came dangerously close to me and stood just an inch away. He harshly grabbed my hairs which makes me look at his face.

Our noses are touching with each other nose but this dangerous aura of his won’t work in front of me.

“What did you just said?” He asked and twists my left hand behind my back, making me wince in pain but I chuckled at his reaction.

I never knew that he could be this toxic as he will raise his hands on me that too on our FIRST NIGHT….

“You are gonna regret this” I said it confidently looking into his eyes.

His grip on my hand tightens when he said “I will make your life a loving hell my little caterpillar and surely gonna break ego of yours. You are going to regret each day of your life for spitting on my face.” He said and I again spit it on his face

“I will make you regret each day dear husband. Now if you excuse me my not-so-dear husband, leave me so that I could remove this jewelry and lehenga of this fake marriage” I said and his grip on my hair loosened up but he tightens his grip on my hand.

“I will burst your this confidence very soon” He said it to me

“Well, you can do whatever the hell you want. For now I just want my beauty sleep so kindly leave your hand or you are enjoying touching me huh?” I said and he removes his hand from mine.

I rub my hand as his fingers print on it but I surely liking his face expressions. With that I come inside of the washroom.

“IF YOU ARE THE VILLAIN OF MY STORY, THEN I AM THE HEROIN OF MY STORY!”