Okay ! The main story will start from here ... I know earlier chapters were boring . The pov of Rudra will also be shown in the chapter . So don't curse me on the comments okay 😭👍
As soon as I heard the news of Singhania's elder daughter's marriage , I went there . Of course , I went there , because how can singhania be happy after ruining my life ? I will not let him do that . I entered the wedding and saw her in the mandap . Her name was Sara ? Kara ? Whatever it was . She was looking happy . I smiled bitterly . I will not let her be happy . I shot at her lover and she cried , she was in pain and I felt a sense of satisfaction looking at her like that . Singhania has become trash after quitting the mafia business . Only 4 guards for security ? His screws are loose . She came towards me and Thack ! She slapped me . My eyes widened at her action but then a laugh escaped from my lips . My eyes darkened . First , I was just thinking of killing her aashiq and ruin her marriage but now , she has give me a reason to do more . I looked at her " A wild cat , hm ? " I smirked , looking at her reaction . I looked at the guards who were holding Singhania and his family and that shriva- whatever the surname family . I looked at Vanshraj face and I felt like laughing my ass off . ( 🥲 .. sorry ) I ran a hand through my hair , and then I decided something . A way to break Singhania more . I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the mandap , where the priest was sitting while shivering like a vibrator . She struggled like a cat and honestly it was infuriating but I enjoyed it . I whispered into her in a deep cold tone " Aren't you a dad's princess ? So stop struggling , sweetheart . Look there , your pa and your family heads are on gun point .. one mistake and boom ! Their heads would be blown off like some piece of paper . " She looked at me with those hazel eyes that were full of resentment and pain . I couldn't help but smirk . " Good girl ." I looked at the priest , " Mantra pad be." He nodded while shivering and started to read the mantras . Well I don't think pheras are important . The priest spoke up , " please stand up for pheras . " I sighed in Disbelief . " No ." I looked at him. " Pheras are not important , just be quick ." The priest swallowed and became pale . He just nodded and spoke up " P-put sindoor on bride's h-head ." I looked here and there but couldn't find sindoor , so I turned around and asked Roshni Singhania who was crying like a damsel in distress . " Saasu ji ? Sindoor kaha hai ? " I asked while smiling . That old woman didn't answer for a second , she looked at singhania and then he reluctantly nodded his head and then she spoke up ( damn she took time ) . " O-on the puja's t-thali . " I nodded as I picked up the Puja's thali and put up the sindoor on her head " And mangalsutra ? " " On the corner ." I again nodded while smiling and took the mangalsutra from the corner , admiring the design and wrapping it around her neck . Tears were flowing from dad's princess eyes . This was just the starting , she will experience more tears while living with me . I sighed " Oye , shadi sampan hui kon bolega ?" The priest swallowed as he spoke up " S-shadi sam-sampan hui ." I looked at the guests and smiled " Clap , will you ? " The sound of clapping echoed through the hall , I stood up without waiting for her . She ran and hugged Singhania while flowing a river from her eyes . I shook my head and looked at her aashiq dead body . I walked towards her aashiq's father and sighed " So , what about this dead body ? You are going to take it , right ? " That man just nodded . I nodded back . I looked at those father-daughter duo and clapped my hands together to get their attention " Enough , melodrama ! " I took a step forward towards singhania and said " Sasur ji , ab apki beti humari he , toh hum inhe le ja rahe hai ." Singhania eyes shot up with anger and resentment " Don't you dare , Rudra . I let this marriage happen that doesn't mean I will let you take my daughter from here ." I rolled my eyes . " Do you have any choice , sasur ji ? Do you really think you can stop me ?"
Singhania didn't say anything , this old man has really changed . I sighed in annoyance as I grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards my car , I motioned the guards to let them go , like hell they were going to do something to stop me . She struggled in my grip " Let me go ! Let me go ! " I looked at her with a dumfounded look " Seriously ? Do you really think pleading like that will save you , sweetheart ? ." I paused and smirked " Be a good girl and listen to your husband ." She stopped struggling or we can say I ignored her struggles . I opened the door of the car and make her seat on the passenger seat and I sat on the driver's seat and drove away . She looked at me and spoke in a harsh way . " Don't you think this marriage means anything ! My pa will come and take me with him . You are just a monster who took everything away . You-"
I cut her off while laughing " Hahaha , yeah I'm a monster , a worse one at that . Your pa will never come to help you , sweetheart because he knows messing up with me would be too harmful and he can't put many lives in danger just to save one life , riiight ? "
She stopped talking with widened eyes , honestly it was cute . I shook my head off and sighed " Now be silent ."
TARA'S POV
Everything fell apart . Now , I was with this man in his car . He is taking me ..I don't know . Abhishek dead face , my pa and ma worried and scared face , Aarohi crying face were echoing in my mind .
When he said that pa will not come to save me , my breath hitched . No way , pa would never leave his precious daughter in the den of a monster . I know my pa more than anyone in this whole world . He would never do that . With a ride full of silence . After an hour or something . The car stopped infront of a lavish penthouse . He got out of the car and opened the passenger door and dragged me out of the car into the penthouse . He went upstairs , opened the door of a room and closed the door behind him and threw me on the floor .
I looked at him with a glare " Rudra Pratap Singh , you-" He cut me off while saying " No , no sweetheart , it's Rudra Avantika Pratap Singh . Say it again ." I blinked twice in disbelief , he is seriously thinking of that in this situation . I stood up " Rudra Avantika Pratap Singh , you stupid piece of shit , do you really think I will sit quiet after what you have done to me !? This ..this marriage means nothing to me ! " I expect a reaction of anger and annoyance but he smiled sinisterly " This marriage means nothing to me too ! " He clapped his hands together and said in a very dark way " I just married you to destroy you and Singhania . " He stated bluntly . My eyes widened in shock . " What ? " " You heard me . " He said in a whisper . " I will break you , crush you and make you experience hell . If you will suffer , that singhania will suffer too . Isn't it fascinating ? " My eyes shot up with anger , as I slapped him and took a step closer and said " Ap hume barbaad karenge ? No way , hum Tara Vanshraj Singhania Kasam khate he , jab tak hum apko barbaad na kar de , tab tak chain ki saans nhi lenge ." He laughed like a maniac at my words making me freeze in my place . " Good luck ." He just simply stated that and started to walk towards the door . When he was about to walk outside , he turned to look at me said with a smile " Lekin ek bat dhyan rakhiyega , Hume barbaad karte karte , khud barbaad mat ho jaiyega . Humara Dil dukhega , khushi se ." " You bastard ! " I took a glass from the nearby table and threw at him but he just walked outside with a laugh . I sinked into the floor and wrapped my arms around myself as I let out my tears . " Abhishek , ma , pa ." I mumbled softly within my sobs .
After an hour of mental breakdown , I wiped my tears and sighed " Rudra Avantika Pratap Singh , just wait and watch . Those eyes that are full of arrogance and craziness will encounter a new emotion - fear . I swear on my name . I will destroy you slowly slowly . I swear . Hum apki maut ka karan banenge , Rudra Avantika Pratap Singh . "
*********************************** Well how's was the chapter ? About the translation , I'm lazy . Do you like Rudra Avantika Pratap Singh and Tara Singhania ? I am making the chapters short , so it will be easier to read but if you want long chapters . Comment !
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