Conquer Her

is my best friend. He is very important to me. If something happens to him or he gets severely injured because of you you will see the worst of me. ” I threaten.

He looks at me. ”Is he more important than me? ” He asked. His hardened face and straight lips emitting anger.

”Yes. ” I say as I look away.

”You should always think before answering me, love. I am a very possessive man…. ” I peek at him, to see him getting back to his laptop. ”But remember love, in the future your thinking might change. ”

”Will see. ” I replied back. I am really astonished with his confidence. But he doesn know that in my future he is not included.

”Where are you taking me? ” I asked, in order to change the topic.

”Office. ”

”I don want to. Drop me at home. ” I instantly reply as I fold my hand on my chest.

He doesn answer.

First he beats my bestfriend and threatens him to stay away from me and he is taking me to his office without asking me. And now he is not answering me.

In anger I kicked his car. I am frustrated but it still didn take his attention.

Annoyed, I spat. ”What rights did you have to announce that I will be your wife? I am not your wife and ne….ahhh. ” I bawl when Isaac pushes me back, making my back collide with the door, his hands on my neck, stopping my air passage.

I looked at him with a whimper and his face was radiating anger.

”Remove that thought out of your head. I am warning you one last time. ” My lips part when I feel the shortage of air. Tears well up in my eyes in fear.

I am frightened to my core.

I start feeling darkness and before I can give in the darkness he leaves my neck. Instantly I start taking big gulps of air, coughing vigorously.

I look at him and flinch as a shriek erupts through my lips when he throws his laptop on the floor of the car. Its screen shatters in pieces.

With scared eyes I look away from the scattered pieces of laptop to him.

He was breathing heavily. He looks out of the window. His shoe, tapping on the floor furiously.

I don say anything fearing that he might do something to me. Tears started falling through my eyes.

I can never marry this man.

The car comes to a halt. His driver opens the door for him. He gets out and this time I patiently wait for him to open the door.

I wipe away the tears, not wanting to make a fool of myself.

He opens my side of the door, and I come out. His hand lands on my small back as he guides me in. I don greet anyone, with my eyes downcasted I avoid everyone.

We get inside the elevator. The silence of the elevator was cut through by my sniffling. And I try to stop my sniffling, resulting in erupting a weird voice.

We get inside his office and I obediently sit on the sofa quietly.

I stilled when I heard the steps. A book gets thrusted in front of me. Its the book which I was reading yesterday. I grab it and he goes back to his seat.

I just open the book and get lost in my thoughts.

How will I spend my life with a man like him? He is jolly with me all the time, whatever I do he will always be giving me those smiles. But when I utter even a word of not marrying him his jolly attitude turns into anger instantly.

I will have to think of a way to stop this marriage. But if I even utter a word of protest he will really kill me this time.

I flinch when the book is taken from me. I finally look up to see him sitting on the table in front of me with a straight face.

”I am not going to apologise. I can handle all your tantrums and attitudes but if you utter even a word of protest for this marriage you will see the worst of me. I am a very dangerous man and if you come to know how dangerous I am you will run away. And I am trying hard to not show you that side of me. ”

He cups my face. I got tearful as I remembered his behaviour from earlier.

”I love you. I can do anything for you. I can turn into a man which you desire, I can change my habits, I can change anything and everything for you, the only thing which you have to do is marry me. And we are getting engaged this coming week. ” More tears started falling from my eyes.

He pecks my lips. His eyes land on my neck.

I whimpered, when he caressed the place where the bruise now lies.

”Does it hurt? ” He asked. I don say anything angry at him.

Today he has given me two bruises and I don know how many more are written in my life, never knowing that in future a lot of bruises were written in my fate.