Kriti POV

Flashback

I was on my trip to London because of my all-time crush. I know it's so stupid, but believe me, he's so handsome and smart. If you had been in my place you also would have a crush on him.

After our trip, we all decided to party in a club. I went with them. I was with my friends so, nothing could go wrong, right? Or I just thought that.

We were in the club enjoying ourselves. I was sitting on a bar stool looking for my crush to show up and suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around I saw him, Aman Oberoi standing in his glory. Black jacket and giving a vibe of a cool guy. I just kept staring at his veiny hands and that bad-boy attitude.

I smiled back when he smiled at me. He sat beside me and said, "Hi"

"Hi" I said in my normal sweet tone.

"I am Aman Oberoi," He said forwarding his hand.

I took his hand for a handshake, "I am Kriti Singhania,"

I talked with him and I was a little bit nervous with him but then I started noticing his gaze which was falling below my neck.

I covered my chest part with my hand as I started feeling uncomfortable. He gasped and said in urgency, "I am so sorry Kriti. Actually, I liked you so I just got distracted."

I nodded in understanding because it's true that many men look at me because of my beauty but it really weir- No forget it Kriti, he was not looking at you with that intention.

I consoled myself and again looked at him. now his focus was on my face. we talked for some time and then he asked, "Well Kriti, if you would like then can we have a one-night stand?"

"Huh?" I asked in confusion. Did I hear him right? He cleared his throat and said in a seductive voice again, "One night stand as in can we enjoy by ourselves in a room? I have booked it upstairs."

I felt so uncomfortable and so dirty hearing that from him. He is just like my friend. I never dreamed of him doing this or even thinking of me like this.

My thoughts broke when I felt his hand on mine. I jerked my hand from his hold feeling scared for a moment and said, "I am so sorry but I am not your type of girl. I can't do this." I tried my best to be respectful to him.

His facial features shifted in a second like he was angry but then instantly his eyes became soft as he said, "It's okay I understand."

He shifted a little away from me and said, "Sorry Kriti, actually I thought you were interested in me too."

Well, he does look like he's guilty so I kept continuing my conversation. He told me about him and then we talked about some more things. I was happy that he understood me. he didn't force me to do anything with him.

He offered me a drink, "Take this Kriti"

I refused as my father had strictly told me not to drink anything when I am alone. He looked at me and said, "Umm... I guess you are misunderstanding Kriti. Nothing's in the drink. I can show you by drinking it by myself"

He drank it all before I could say anything. After he finished the drink he showed me the glass but I said, "It was not about that Aman. I just don't want to drink anything and I just want to go back to the hotel now."

I gave a soft smile and stood up to go away. I came to my friends and told them I was returning to the hotel. I was going to the car but I felt my throat drying so I took a U-turn and came back asking for a water bottle.

I bought a sealed water bottle and drank it. Huh!! Jaan me jaan aai. I don't know how many hours I didn't drink water. I started going to the car but, I felt dizzy. It felt like my head was spinning. My surroundings were flowing. I was seeing stars on the ground and fish in the sky.

It was really hot outside. Suddenly I felt a hand on my naked waist as I was wearing a crop top. My body shivers at that touch. I didn't understand what kind of touch was that bad or good.

"Slow down, Kriti. I'll give you exactly what you want." I heard a male voice, but I didn't pay attention.

"let's have a party," he said. Party? Yes, we are going to have a party.

I also said standing my one hand up while wiggling in his hold, "I also want to parrrtyyy"

He chuckled and said, "Yes baby, agar tum hi nhi aaogi to hum party kaise karenge" (Yes baby, How can we have a party if you don't come?)

Yes, they are going to take me too. I gave a bright smile but I suddenly felt a hand on my butt. I frowned and pouted pushing that hand aside.

I blinked my eyes many times but I was not able to recognise his face. I said saying sorry, "I want to go home. Sorry I won't come to your party you enjoy"

I was going but some people caught me and a man pulled me in his arms. I thought he was a good guy saving me from bad boys but it shattered when I felt him slapping my butt. I don't know how but I lost my consciousness there.

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I woke up with a jerk. I didn't do anything but just kept staring at the ceiling. I started breathing heavily as the course of events passed my mind. Did they assault me? I was so engrossed but froze at my place when I felt the side of the bed dipping and a hand slipping onto my waist. Sweat beads formed on my forehead as I thought about what had happened to me last night.

I didn't dare to look at my side or anywhere. Drops by drops tears fell from my eyes. I am not the type of girl who would cry this easily but I kept crying and letting my tears flow.

Finally, after 10 minutes I sat at my place and removed his hand from me, and realized I wasn't wearing my top. I was just in my bra and undergarments. I quickly looked for my clothes watching the man on the bed. He was sleeping upside down. He wasn't wearing anything on his top and his bottom was covered with the comforter. He was facing the other side so I quickly wore everything and tried to find my phone. I saw it under the pillow so I carefully tried to take back my phone but stiffened when he stirred at his place.

I felt shivers down my spine as he faced me. I don't know him but looking at him, he looked like a pervert. I mean he's handsome and basically handsome means pervert for 75 percent of men by my survey. When I closely looked at him I felt that I knew him. His face?

I shrugged my thoughts, took my phone, and ran outside immediately.

Flashback End

Author POV

"Durga, is that pervert your brother?" Kriti asked in urgency.

Durga frowned but anger rushed through her veins as Kriti mentioned her brother as a pervert, "What do you mean by pervert huh? My brother is not that kind of man okay. Don't you dare call him like that"

Kriti rolled her eyes and said, "I am not saying pervert to him but you yourself said that to him"

Durga slapped her forehead saying, "Are you mad Kriti? When did I even say that?"

Krit grabbed her both shoulders and said seriously, "Remember I told you about a man I met 6 days ago in London?"

Durga nodded and asked totally confused, "Yeah but what is his relation with my brother?"

"There's a direct relation baby and believe me I want to kick him on his ass. That man I told you. That pervert is your brother. Now I remember that I saw his photo in your gallery." Kriti said gritting her teeth in anger.

Durga gasped and grabbed her mouth in disbelief, "Kriti you are not kidding or anything. I am warning you if this is wrong then I'll break our friendship."

Kriti urgently held her both hands saying, "Durga I am not a stupid who would blame anyone for this hideous crime."

Durga lowered her head thinking something very seriously.

Jai POV

I was eating a Dosa but my gaze was going on the stairs. Actually, I was waiting for my Princess. I don't know if she would remember me or not because she was drugged that night. I fisted my fingers in a ball as I remembered that day. I wanted to tell Avinash Uncle about that night, about the things that happened that night but I was scared because he'd kill me the instant I told him about what I did with Princess.

I came out of my thoughts when Kriti and Durga sat infront of me. Kriti was glaring at me. Meanwhile, Durga was also glaring at me. Now what did I even do to her?

We were in the middle of completing our snacks when Uncle said, "Kriti how was your London trip?"

She choked on her food and started coughing. I gave her a glass of water meanwhile Durga patted her back. Uncle was patting her head, "Eat properly, Kriti"

She nodded and said, "Sorry Dad"

"You okay?" He asked her in concern.

"Yes Dad I am okay," She said and continued, "And my trip was also good" He hummed while she hesitantly looked into my eyes but averted her gaze when her eyes met mine.

I continued chewing my Dosa while glancing at my princess. I was continuously glancing at her but at one point Avinash uncle whispered in my ear, "If you don't want to become blind then keep your eyes away from her"

I instantly lowered my gaze in embarrassment. Not because I was scared of Uncle but because I didn't want him to get uncomfortable. I don't want him to see me as a pervert who just wants her body. I want to prove to him that I am the only one he can trust for his daughter. I want to be the one who would love her whole life and offcourse with his permission.

We had our snacks and then Avinash uncle looked at me. "Then go now" He ordered me but I hadn't talked with her yet I couldn't go.

I said very very politely, "May I stay here for some more time"

Avinash uncle put both hands on his waist and looked at me like he was done and said, "Kyu, meri god bharai chal rahi hai jo tujhe thodi der aur rukna hai?" (Why, is my baby shower going on that you need to stay a little longer?)

I chuckled, "Kya uncle is umra me aise jokes?" (Uncle, How can you tell such jokes at this age?)

He showed me his index finger warning me while I shifted back, "Look, I am warning you. Don't talk to my daughter, don't meet her, and don't even think about her."

I wonder if he could read my mind then I am pretty sure that he'd burn me alive because my mind is filled with Kriti and only Kriti, My princess.

Author POV

The next day, Kriti went to college and met Durga and talked with her,

"Durga, I am really scared what if he told my father about what happened that day?"

She tried to console her, "Kriti relax, you yourself told me that you didn't feel anything when you woke up that day which means he didn't do that with you so relax a little and about that day, why don't you ask him yourself?"

Kriti's eyes widened in shock and said, "Have you gone mad Durga? No wait let me tell your brother that you are dating a 46-year-old man and that too our professor and then we'll see"

Durga glared at her and said, "Look that was my suggestion only, and don't say that. I am not dating him"

"Oh, really I have already told you not to go with that man. You know I love age gaps but he's too old. You are 18 and he is 46 it's not a match"

Durga didn't say anything just smirked brushing the extra hairs off her forehead, "I am warning you Kriti if you ever told anyone about this then you will be gone for good"

Kriti felt shivers down her spine and said, "Sorry baby, I was just scared for you"

Durga rolled her eyes saying, "I will call Jai bhaiya and you are going to talk with him. Ask him what happened that night. I believe Jai bhaiya, Kriti. He can't do anything improper with you especially not with you"

Kriti sighed and said scratching her forehead in fear, "Umm, okay call him and ask him to come here."

Durga gave a soft smile and kept her hand on her shoulder, "Believe me, nothing wrong had happened that day."

Kriti nodded in hope while Durga called Jai and asked him to come to her college.

Jai came into the college as he was already waiting for the moment he'd talk with Kriti and tell her about what had happened that day so she wouldn't be embarrassed.

Kriti POV

I was in my class writing notes on my copy but my conscience was on that incident. What would have happened that day? I was really scared because I clearly remember that they tried to touch me and tried to assault me but from then I don't remember anything.

Durga said to trust her brother but I am scared, I mean I could think that we didn't have sex because I wasn't feeling anything down there that day. I know that we girls feel pain over there after our first intercourse. But I am scared of many other things, like what if I gave him a blowjob or he used my thighs for that or maybe he filmed me? Shit, No Kriti don't think these horrible things, he can't do this. Nothing happened like that, Maybe.

And even if he did something then I just have to ask dad to kill him or I myself would kill him.

"KRITI SINGHANIA" the Professor shouted while I stood at my place immediately. "Yes Sir"

He looked at me like I stole his wig which he used for him. Huh! Takla, oh that's the nickname we gave him.

He eyed me and said, "Go"

I frowned but my gaze fell on the man leaning on the door. JAI! Shit, he came. What do I do? I felt everyone staring at me while the professor yelled again, "Don't disturb my class damn it. go if you want to"

I picked up my bag and went out of the class while following him. I was really scared I mean I literally don't know what to say and here I am following him.

He stood infront of an empty class and turned to me. I so badly want to turn and run away from here.

He said placing his one hand on the door frame, "Ladies first"

My heart thumped with severe horror and anxiety. I hesitated and said, "No please you first"

He chuckled and stepped inside. Well, I have to admit that he is handsome with a good figure. I mean I had seen his back that day and it was awesome. His muscles were so hot.

He stood at a distance from me and said, "You can sit here" he showed me a chair. I sat on the chair and asked hesitatingly, "Actually, I wanted to ask"

I paused feeling embarrassed to ask him. I am really stupid that I agreed with Durga to talk with him. Yaha muh thik se nhi khul raha baat kya karungi. (I can't open my mouth properly here, what should I say?)

He sat on a chair too and said, "I know what you want to ask and I don't know which kind of conclusions you thought but I can tell 100 percent that everything you thought is wrong. Nothing happened like you were thinking."

Relief flushed over me and I asked, "Then what happened that night?"

He lowered his head and started telling me about that day, "Nothing actually that day I saw some men harassing you and then I protected you. I took you to my home so you could sleep there because I didn't know your address. And please don't think of it as wrong because I didn't have ill intentions towards you. And Actually, I was also drunk so I slept on the bed."

Anger rushed to my veins and I said to him, "How could you even think about sleeping next to a drunk woman? Tell me clearly you are lying didn't you?"

He frowned and asked, "What do you mean? When did I even sleep beside you? Look I was in my bed and you were sleeping on your bed in another room."

Lier, "How could you lie on my face?"

"I am not lying. I swear that was my home and I sent you in another room and I was in another one." He said hurry. Maybe he is telling the truth, but why am I not able to believe him? Or am I really disappointed that he is not lying?

Before I could say anything his phone rang and looking at the caller's name he excused himself and talked to someone, "Yes Dad. Just 5 minutes."

He ran his fingers on his hair and said, "Okay Dad, I am coming" he hung up the call and turned to me saying, "Umm... Kriti I will talk to you later. My father is calling me"

I nodded and let him go. But he turned back and said, "Trust me, Kriti I never touched you with bad intentions. I love my parents more than anyone and I swear on them that I never touched you with that kind of intention."

He went away leaving me confused. I mean I don't know anything now.

Suddenly, I heard my phone's notifications. I checked on the lock screen and saw that Renu, my friend sent me some videos and photos. This photogenic girl keeps sending me useless photos of her. I ignored it and went outside as this was the time to leave.

I am now relaxed as he confronted me. I still don't believe him but I don't have to think about it.

When I was going through the corridor I felt many gazes on me like they were eyeing me. What happened to them?

Suddenly a group of boys came forward and tried to block my path, "Oh, madam ji, give us a chance too. We could also fulfill your thirst."

If it had been a normal day, I would have taught them a lesson but I want to go home and meet Dada Dadi and Chacha Chachi.

I tried to ignore them and went back to my car. I sat in the car and went to the home. After reaching home, I parked the car and went inside and I saw Dad, Mihir chachu, Isha Chachi, Angat, and Dada Dadi sitting in the living room.

I don't know how to show my joy. I went to Chachi and hugged her, "Hello chachi"

She hugged me back and said, "How are you, my baby?"

I nodded with a smile, "I am good"

I hugged chachu too and then Dada Dadi. They kissed my forehead and blessed me. I was really so happy. Angat also came to me and hugged me. I too hugged him back. Meanwhile, Dad looked stressed. Did something happen to him?

I looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Dad are you okay?"

He looked at me. His eyes were sad not like the usual ones, "Yeah, I am fine"

"But you didn't look fine," I said noticing his sad demeanor. He looked at me and asked like he was interrogating me, "Did you enjoy your London trip?"

I frowned when he asked me. I mean he did already ask me about it so why is he asking me again, "Y-Yes Dad, I enjoyed it" I stammered as I didn't dare to tell him. I want to tell him everything but atleast let me know it first.

He looked at me like I had done something wrong. His eyes were empty. It was not normal, "I didn't think that my upbringing was too poor that you started having parties in pubs and started drinking and started kissing anyone."

He said as I stiffened. Blood started running in my veins quickly. I was scared. Did he know about that day? I gulped in fear and said, "No Dad, it's not true. I swear I didn't do anything like that " And what kiss? Did someone kiss me?

He nodded in disappointment and showed me his phone showing me a video and photos. My eyes opened wide watching the video. No, no this is not possible. Please this is not true.

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