Threads of Attraction

9. I will take it as a yes..

She closed the door behind her after entering and leaned her head against it and cried her heart out. "Hurt" was a small word to describe what she was feeling. She still wasn't ready to accept that Siddharth was making her do this—the same Siddharth who couldn't bear to see a single tear in her eyes, the same one who promised to keep her always happy, was now trying to snatch away all her happiness. Her stupid heart still wasn't ready to accept all of this, which only made her cry even more.

After some time, a knock on her door made her wipe her tears and She asked, "Who is it?"

"Samu, dinner is ready. Come fast, everyone is waiting for you," her chachi said from the other side of the door. Samruddhi realized she had been sitting there for hours crying.

"Are you listening, Samu?" her aunt asked again when she didn't get a response from Sam.

"Yes, coming, chachi. Just give me 10 minutes," Sam said hastily, not wanting her chachi to come inside and see her like this.

"Okay, come soon," her chachi said before leaving. Samruddhi sighed in relief and went towards the washroom to freshen up.

Inside the washroom, Sam gasped when she saw her face in the mirror. She was a mess—her nose and eyes were red, and her face was swollen from crying for hours. She immediately washed her face and came outside. She applied minimal makeup so no one could notice she had been crying. After looking somewhat presentable, she went downstairs with a forced smile on her face, hoping no one would notice she had been crying as her family was overly protective of her.

Upon reaching the dinner table, she took her usual seat and tried to give everyone a smile. But her family could tell it was fake. Her father asked, "What happened, princess? You look so pale."

Samruddhi just shook her head with a small smile and said, "Nothing, Papa. Just had a small fight with Anisha."

"Do you want me to talk to her, Samu?" asked her mother in a worried tone.

"No, Mom. It's nothing. We'll sort it out by tomorrow. It's just a small argument," Sam assured them. They nodded their heads, still worried but deciding not to interfere in the children's affairs as they were old enough to solve their own fights.

Everyone started having dinner with small talks in between, but Sam remained silent the whole time. After dinner, everyone went to their rooms, and so did Sam. She went to her bed to sleep, but sleep was nowhere near as She was worried about tomorrow.

In Rajwansh mansion

Siddharth's POV:

I know she's hurt, maybe beyond hurt, but it is important. Someday, she is going to marry me. I would have to make sure of it, maybe after I make her realize her feelings. But now, that possibility is no more. But I know one day she will realize she needs me as much as I need her, she loves me as much as I love her. I am forcing her to marry me now because of what happened this morning. I know she is safe, but I can't take a risk. I have to marry her to make sure everyone knows who she belongs to and not to think about harming Siddharth Rajwansh's wife. It's for her safety because if anything harmed her or took her away, I will die. Maybe I am selfish, but I can't live without her. She's my everything.

Aditya calls me obsessed, but obsession is too small a word. She is the madness that consumes me. She isn't just a thought in my mind; she is the pulse in my veins, the air in my lungs, the fire that turns my bones to ash. I don't just want her—I ache for her, a hunger so deep it's carved into my very existence. She is both the poison and the cure, the storm and the stillness, the only thing that keeps me alive and the very thing that's killing me.

Letting you go is not an option Sugar. It never was.

I know she must be crying all the time after today's incident. The thought alone makes my fists clench. I want to be the one to wipe away those tears, to bring that smile back to her lips, even if it means sacrificing my own life. But I can't do anything for now. It's important, but I will keep her happy and will not give her a single reason to cry after marriage.

I remember when we were teenagers, I wanted to be the one she turns to in bad and good times, the one she confides in, the one she leans on. But it all changed in one night, and now my love hates me, which makes me so sad and angry at the same time. Sometimes I wish I can go back in time and change things, I would erase every pain, every wound, every scar. But I can't.

So I will do the only thing I can. I will chain her to me, bind her so tightly that no force in this world can take her away.

I don't care if she hates me. I don't care if she fights me. Let her. Because I will fight harder. I will break every rule, cross every line.

She is mine. And one day, she will understand that.

When I came back after years, I thought facing her would be easier. But I was wrong. The moment I saw her, it felt even harder. Her presence wasn't just a reminder of the past—it was fire, burning through every wall I had built. She wasn't just someone I wanted; she was someone I needed, like air, like life itself. Every part of me ached for her, craved her. It wasn't just desire, it was something impossible to ignore.

I want to be near her, to touch her, to hold her. But it's more than that. She is a part of me, woven into my soul in a way I can never escape. Without her, everything feels empty, meaningless. I would do anything for her even breaking every rule, right or wrong, just to keep her by my side.

I know everyone thinks of me as a ruthless, manipulative, and heartless devil, but for her, I am just her Sid who only wants her. I would gladly bear the weight of her anger, her hate, if it means I can protect her, cherish her, love her. And one day, she'll see that. One day, she will understand that she was always meant to be mine, just as I have always been hers.

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