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Story: His Kidnapped Bride
"The doctor will check on you."
"Please don't leave me, Jay."
As Mrityunjay is shaken to the core after hearing her painful voice, he holds her well and sits comfortably, holding her well from behind. The doctor starts checking her, and she rests her head on his chest and breathes in pain.
The way she is suffering in pain, in the same way that others see her in pain, Mrityunjay is also suffering, and the death of that person will be more dangerous than this, due to which this condition has happened to her. He has already decided on this.
After examining her thoroughly, the doctor starts seeing Mrityunjay. Mrityunjay angrily looks at them. One of the doctors tells him with his eyes down.
"Sir, mam will have to bear this pain because the drugs were very strong, then chloroform. In such a situation, it has some effect on the body, and strong medicine reduces the effect of the drug. There is a problem because of her head injury, so the weakest part of her body is also her head, so the whole effect is happening in the head itself. Ma'am will have to go through this problem for at least one hour because if we give him more medicine, her health will be negatively affected. The pain will subside on its own in a while. She has suddenly regained consciousness. That's why it hurts more. As time passes, the pain will start to subside. As this pain starts reducing, she will start sleeping again, and this will be good for her because the more she rests at this time, the sooner she can recover from this condition."
Mrityunjay has understood his words, but her pain is greater than everything. He shouts loudly at them.
"Get lost here if you are not able to do anything."
Everyone leaves quickly. Mrityunjay is feeling absolutely helpless in himself, and she is tormented in his arms, and he is unable to do anything. Without thinking, he immediately presses her head with one hand, starts kissing her neck very softly to cooing her, and tries to divert her attention from her headache.
This touch is very familiar, and she is finding it much more comfortable too. He is constantly pressing her head and kissing her neck. His open-mouth kisses create different emotions; his other hand is on her stomach, which is slowly caressing her there. She often feels this touch here, and due to all these things,her attention slowly starts to shift away from her pain. She softly moans his name.
"Jay…."
"Yes, love…. Don't worry, you will be okay in a few minutes, love."
Mayil is not at all in this condition to listen to any of his words and deduce any meaning from them. But the comfort she is getting in his arms—perhaps she cannot even describe it in words. The touch of his lips is very soothing to her, and his hands are only caressing her to relieve her pain.
Slowly, her pain starts moving towards its end, and then sleep starts taking her in its arms. Mrityunjay is realizing very well that she is falling asleep. As the doctor said, sleep is good for her, so he is trying her best so that Mayil can sleep as soon as possible.
His phone starts vibrating, but he doesn't pay any attention to it and just tries to put Mayil to sleep as soon as possible. After many efforts, Mayil has slept soundly. Mrityunjay makes her sleep very well on the bed and slowly comes out of there. As soon as he comes out, he calls his servants with gestures and says it softly.
"She is sleeping and should not be feeling any kind of discomfort. I'll come in a while. Before this, I did not want any kind of privation here."
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Mrityunjay's car is moving at a very high speed. He is connected to Ayaan via Bluetooth, and the information that Ayaan is giving him at this point in time is doing nothing but increasing his anger.
"As soon as the news of your marriage became viral, he knew that if there is any function in our house, then in which hotel we mostly get all our work done, then he went there and did the job of a truck driver, and after taking all the good to deliver, he mixed that drug in the water, his intention that there could be a spectacle in the marriage... to trouble Madam. Money was given to him long ago. Every time he has been changing the medicine in some way or another, as well as adulterating her things, the condition of Madam has been getting worse.
"Apart from this, any information has been received, or only this information has been received."
"He has never seen the person giving him money every time money was transferred from the account. I have checked the account from which the transfer was made. This is Jagdish's account, which he uses in a very rare case; this account belonged to Shweta Kaushik, and she used to not use this account much, but later it was only used by Jagdish.
"Anything more..."
"No sir…. His job is to harm Madame at any cost. He doesn't want to kill her, but he wants to slowly damage her condition."
In the next 10 minutes, Mrityunjay is in the warehouse, where the man is kept. As soon as he reaches there, he uploads his gun and immediately shoots six bullets into the man's legs. The man's voice is all around. starts resonating with screams, but as if no one cares.
Ayan stands beside him very comfortably, as he knows that something is about to happen to this man. He tells him while giving him his gun.
"This man should not die at all but must be tormented all the time. If he dies, I will kill everyone present here. I have to hear the sound of his yearning every hour."
After this, he does not stop there, even for a moment, and immediately sits in his car and leaves from there. Ayaan looks in front, smiles at the man, and tells his men.
"Rub chili powder in his wound."
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