Chapter 16

"No ...you are not leaving this mansion...",

Virat yelled at Jiya, his iris turn red in fury, he fisted his palms as trying to control the irritation, clenched his jaw, but tried to look steady in front of her.

Jiya was simply stunned to see Virat in such a way, even though he was trying to control his anger but his red eyes clearing warning about the storm which emanated inside him.

Jiya could not comprehend that by asking Virat, about her leaving the mansion, What did she say wrong in it?

"Why? ", Jiya asks Virat quizzically.

"You told me...if the doctor confirms that...I am recovered...then you'll let me go from here...then ...now...Why you say no...", Jiya asks Virat curiously in a hard tone.

On hearing Jiya suspicion, Virat closed his eyes take a deep breath then open it to control himself, and told in a calm tone, " Listen... Jiya...".., by taking the slow steps towards Jiya.

Virat was trying very hard to control the emotions that were growing in his heart.

"No...you listen to me... Captain Virat Singh...or...Chote Hukum... first you put me in prison with a false accusation...and torture me very badly...I was about to die...Then...you imprisoned me here...in this your mansion...by saying that, you lament your actions and want me to get recovered completely and healthy... So, Captain Virat Singh...do not grieve it anymore... because...I am fully recovered...and Now I am not listening to you any further...I am going from here...Good Bye...", by giving the burden to each word, Jiya inform Virat calmly but her eyes and her way of tone express her inside outrage, frustrations, and desperation to leave the mansion.

Conveying her way, she takes steps forward to go out and just about to pass over from Virat.

When Virat quickly turned and move forward to Jiya as the enthusiasms growing in his heart were so strong and dominate his sense.

As soon as, when Jiya left his side, he felt like his soul was just about to come out from the body and he will become lifeless.

Virat makes to turn the Jiya, by grabbing her hand in full swing and pulled her to himself, her hands were on his chest, he holds her jaw and in next movement, he slammed his lips on her plumpy ones.

Jiya's eyes widened in shock as she tried to understand, What is happening?

Virat's warm tongue licked her lower lip softly, She moved her face sideways to get rid of his lips, jolted back abruptly with tried to push him.

" Nooo...Whatt...aare youu...", She shutters, and her words were cut by Virat when he again pulled Jiya to him by both her wrists, her chest collides with his hard chest.

Virat captured Jiya's lips again but this time hungrily and roughly, her eyes drenched, her heart thudding violently in her ribcage, her legs were shivering due to this unexpected disastrous occurrence.

Virat sucking her lips hungrily like he was famished for an annual.

Jiya bite his lips in distress, to which Virat grumbled and bite her lower lip bitterly, she slightly opens her mouth as she shrieked in pain, taking this chance, Virat entered his tongue inside her mouth, caressing her tongue, he leaves her wrists from his hard gripped only to yanked her hairs by his one hand and another hand was wandering on her waist, shoving her peptide frame into his hulk-like body.

Jiya pulled her wrists and try to push Virat as hard as she could, but Virat didn't budge, he lost in devouring each corner of her mouth.

Jiya started to feel breathless, her eyes were about to pop out of the socket, she started to punch with her tiny fists on his hard chest, she was getting out of oxygen.

Virat deeper the kiss, sucking out all of the oxygen from her lungs, his kiss was so rigorous and vicious.

Jiya digs her nails in his jaw, as her lungs were out of breath, her face was all getting red, she felt dizziness due to lack of oxygen, her entire form becomes loosened and she collapsed.

Virat was stilled wholly forfeited in the kiss, as he felt his soul have touched the heaven.

But when Virat realized that Jiya was not tried to struggle and retain in his embrace, he slightly opens his eyes, while his tongue still engulfing her mouth.

As soon as Virat broke the kiss when he feels unusual, Jiya's head falls onto his hard chest.

"Jiya...Jiya...", Virat called out the unconscious Jiya. Jiya didn't give any response, Virat picked her up in his arms in the bridal style, turn to move towards her room.

Bringing in the room inside, Virat lays Jiya on the bed carefully with great love and a soft sigh.

" Jiya...Please wake up...", Virat said in a concerned tone while patting Jiya's cheek softly to bring her senses back, but not get success. He looks around and finds a glass of water placed on the side table of the bed, he picks up the glass of water, sprinkles the water drops on her face.
 

"AAHHHA...", when cold drops of water touch Jiya's face, she started to come to her senses.

Jiya regains consciousness, opened her eyes, still feeling unsteady, a croaky moan left her throat, began to cough violently, placed her hand on her chest, opened her mouth widely as she trying to exhale but no air was coming inside the lungs, she was hyperventilating.
 

Virat notices Jiya condition, he picked up Jiya's arms makes her sit on the bed, holds her into his comfort embraced, stroking her back softly.

" Calm down...Jiya... Close your eyes... Relax and take the breath slowly...", Virat muttered in a calm low tone near her ear.

Jiya begins to take the breath slowly to calm herself and it is worked, her breathing becomes normal again.

After several minutes, Jiya realizes that Virat holding her in his embrace and she recalled the last moment before she fainted that How Virat kissed her forcefully. A fury builds inside her, she pushed Virat with great force, gets up from the bed, and stands opposite side of the Virat that now both faces each other.

"OH... that's why...you want to keep me here...so that you can accomplish your lust...", Jiya shrieked at Virat with so much hated and angered.

"Lust...", with an astounded and hurtful look, Virat murmurs in a low tone as if hearing this word, a pain emerged inside him as someone has hit a dagger on his heart, but he tries to keep himself completely calm.

"I always felt this filthy glance of you...but I used to avoid this thing...but don't think...I'm weak...I will fight...to protect my dignity...", Jiya yelled with rage-filled eyes.

"Relax... Jiya...Right now, ...you are very angry and upset...We will talk later...you rest here...", Virat said to Jiya while tried to alleviate her.

"Rest... My foot...Now I can't stop here, for a single movement, I will go out from here at any cost...", Jiya screeching out at Virat with so much frustration as her outrage is no longer under her control.

Listening to Jiya’s obstinate of leaving the mansion and him, made Virat fuming inside.

"No...No...No..., I told you that, you are not leaving this mansion...It would be good for you to get this thing in your mind...", Virat yelled at Jiya in a loud hard tone, which makes her frightened.

Declaring this, Virat turned to leave the room, placed his hand on the doorknob to closed the door.
Jiya sees that the door is about to close, she jogs immediately towards it but failed to escape the room, as Virat shut the door on her face, imprisoned her inside the room.

Jiya first knocked on the door from inside, then banged his fists on the door loudly.

"No...No...please... I want to go from here...Don't do this to me...", Jiya howls in apprehension as her eyes become blubbering and sobs come out from her mouth.

After locking Jiya inside the room, Virat move towards his room, when his phone started to ring. He received the call.

"Yes, Rehan... ", Virat answer the call in a calm tone.

"Hi...Virat...Where are you, Buddy... as soon as we arrived from Delhi, ...Where did you go... the last night, I went to your quarter, but it was locked...is any problem...", Rehan asks Virat in a concerned tone.

"Nothing Rehan...I remembered one thing, so I was busy at that... Anyway...you called me...is there some important news...", Virat response to Rehan in a relaxed tone.

"Yes...Virat, ...come as soon as possible to the Army Headquarters... an urgent meeting is here, in one hour... R-5 team Captain presence is important...", Rehan informs Virat.

"OK... I am coming...", saying that, Virat cut the call.

"Lataji...Lataji...", Virat called the maid loudly yet calmly.

The maid immediately appears in front of Virat.

"Yes...Chote Hukum... any order for me...", the maid said in a soft tone.

"I am going out to an important meeting...Take care of Jiya... No matter what happened...there should be no mistake like before...", Virat instructed the maid in a calm tone indicate about the previous incident of evading Jiya from the mansion.

"OK... Chote Hukum... I will take full care of it... and also told to enhance the security around the mansion...", the maid replies the Virat in a low calm tone.

Virat went towards his room, get fresh and wear the uniform, came outside the mansion, and just about to seat in his Willys Jeep when his hazel eyes scowl at Jiya standing near the window of her room, throwing a dagger through her rage-filled deep black teary eyes into Virat.

But Virat looks back at Jiya calmly with a crooked grimace, caress his lower lip with his left-hand thumb, teasing her that he enjoyed the kiss.

Jiya clenched her jaw in anger, gave a disgusted look towards Virat, and turn back abruptly.

An evil smirk appears on Virat face and he murmurs himself in a low tone.

"Just...wait for me up to tonight...Jiya...".
 

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