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Chapter 12 - Ch–12–Contract Marriage...

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Saying this, Christopher swiftly left the room, and Shailavi sat on the bed, crying. After some time, she got up and started preparing while crying.

Twenty minutes later, she was ready. She wore a red-colored saree, had tied her hair neatly, and though she was dressed simply, she looked very beautiful.

Shailavi comes downstairs and sees Christopher sitting on the sofa, with another boy of approximately the same age sitting next to him. She approaches Christopher and says, "I'm ready to get married, but I have some conditions that you must agree to."

Upon hearing Shailavi's words, Christopher raises an eyebrow and sarcastically asks if she really thinks she's in a position to negotiate terms with him.

Shailavi takes a deep breath and replies, "First, you will keep my sister out of this matter; she has nothing to do with all this. Second, I want to continue my studies, so you won't interfere with that. And third, you won't come close to me at all."

Christopher gazes at her for a while and then says, "I just gave you a chance to speak your mind. I'll decide what you'll do and what you won't do!"

After saying that, Christopher gets up from his seat and glances at Justin, telling him that if he's done staring, he should pass the paper to him.

After listening to Christopher's words, Justin quickly interjects and says, "No, no, I wasn't looking at anything. Here, take the papers and sign them," and he hands the papers to Christopher.

Christopher hands the papers to Shailavi, gesturing for her to sign them. Reluctantly, Shailavi signs the papers for her sister. Afterward, Christopher signs them too.

Meanwhile, Kevin takes a photo of both of them, and with the papers given by Christopher, he leaves the room.

Looking at Shailavi with a sarcastic smile, Christopher says, "Congratulations, now you are Mrs. Shailavi Christopher Martin."

Shailavi had been holding back tears in her eyes until now, but they start to flow as she hears Christopher's words. She asks him to let her sister go.

Christopher replies, "Your sister will be safe wherever you want her to be. With that said," he signals to a maid who leads Shailavi to a splendid room and tells her to rest.

Shailavi looks around and sees that the room is entirely in black color, even the curtains. In front of her is a king-sized bed, and on the wall is a large picture of Christopher playing football, which makes her realize that this is Christopher's room.

Exhausted, Shailavi sits on the nearby sofa and starts sobbing uncontrollably. She couldn't comprehend how her life had changed so drastically all of a sudden.

In another hall...

Christopher and Justin stand facing each other. Justin asks, "What are you going to do now?" To which Christopher replies, "You shouldn't have any concern about that. You can leave now."

Justin nods his head slightly and starts walking away. For him, this was a usual exchange with Christopher, as he often spoke in such a manner. So, he wasn't bothered at all and simply left.

Christopher enters his room and sees Shailavi sitting on the sofa, crying. He says, "Why are you crying? You should be very happy today. You've become the wife of the great Christopher Martin, a dream that countless girls have."

Hearing his words, Shailavi glares at him with hatred in her eyes and says, "If I weren't forced, I would never marry a despicable person like you."

Christopher approaches her slowly and says, "But now the wedding is done, and you have to stay with me for a whole year."

He smiles evilly and continues, "Today is our wedding night too. Don't you think you should fulfill your wifely duties? And I must keep you happy, right? So, I can consider those conditions you mentioned earlier."

Shailavi looks at him with confused and questioning eyes.

Christopher says, "Dear wife, you should know that if our wedding has taken place, then according to the rules, tonight should be our 'suhaag raat' (wedding night)."

Shailavi tries to understand Christopher's words, looking at him with questioning eyes.

Shailvi gets so angry hearing his words, that she slaps Christopher hard... The slap was so strong that Christopher's face tilted to one side...

Christopher, with his burning eyes, stares at Shailavi, who takes two steps back, but she had provoked Christopher, and the result was bound to be unfavorable.

Christopher grabs Shailavi by the hands and pulls her, throwing her onto the bed, saying, "You have awakened a sleeping lion, and the consequence won't be better for you."

"Without saying much,...! Christopher pulls Shailavi towards himself in one go and hugs her tightly."

"I didn't even get a chance to understand Shailavi. Christopher's moves were so fast that Shailavi didn't even have time to react."

"Tears began to stream down Shailavi's eyes, but Christopher seemed unaffected as he passionately kisses her, pressing his lips against hers."

"While kissing Shailavi, Christopher was also biting her lips, causing drops of blood to appear. He was also removing her clothes, and after a while, he removed all her clothes and continued to bite and kiss her."

"Christopher was biting Shailavi's body, but the pain was piercing Shailavi's heart. She had her eyes closed, clutching the bedsheet tightly, and now she wasn't even trying to resist Christopher."

Christopher was hitting Shailavi's body, but his blow was striking her heart. With her eyes closed and tightly holding the bedsheet, she was no longer trying to resist Christopher's advances. After a while, Christopher takes off his clothes and starts getting intimate with Shailavi.

This continued for a while, and Shailavi endured it with her eyes closed. Finally, when Christopher's anger subsided, he stopped and gently lay beside Shailavi. He looked at her, lying there with her eyes closed, and then got up and went towards the bathroom. After some time, he came out fresh, wearing a bathrobe.

The story continues...