Chapter 8. Seductive Bath

The car came to a halt in front of a magnificent mansion. Priyank stepped out of the vehicle and swiftly made his way to Priya's side, lifting her up in a tender, bridal embrace. Priya, still shaken by the events that had transpired in the car and the harshness of Priyank's words, made her remain silent, not daring to utter a word.

Priyank carried Priya into the grand mansion, where the sight of him carrying her like a princess left the servants in awe and disbelief. Without saying a word, Priyank proceeded to his room, gently placing Priya on the bed. He retrieved a first aid kit from the cupboard and sat down beside her.

"Give me your leg," Priyank said softly, "I'm going to dress your knees."

"No, I don't want you to."

Upon hearing her response, anger welled up within Priyank, but he firmly took hold of Priya's leg and began dressing her injured knee. Once he finished, he spoke to her in a menacing tone, "Never think of defying me, angel. If I can tend to your injuries, I can also inflict them upon you. Now, tend to my hand."

"No! I won't tend to your injury. You hurt my knee when you pressed on my already injured leg, and now you expect me to treat your wound? No, I won't do it. My mother always told me not to tend to those who hurt me. Although I did tend to your hand before, I won't do it now,"Priya's face shows shock, seeing the injury and unbandaged hand, which she clearly bandaged yesterday.

"Angel, it seems you need to be punished. How dare you speak against me?Priyank's anger flared at her words, and he threatened.

"Why should I be punished? You're not my principal."

Fear gripped Priya as she looked at Priyank.

Priyank took deep breaths, struggling to contain his anger, and said, "So, you refuse to do as I ask."

Priya remained silent, further fueling Priyank's anger. He grabbed her by the hair with his injured hand, pulling her closer to him, "Tsk... Tsk... Angel, you've made a mistake, or should I say, committed a crime. Every criminal deserves punishment. Tell me, what punishment do you want?"

"I'm not a criminal. You're the one who killed my dog."

"Yes, I am a criminal," Priyank smirked, "Don't worry, I'll also kill your mother, and all the children at the orphanage."

Priya's tears started to flow as she struggled against Priyank's grip. He tightened his hold on her hair, bringing her closer until their breaths mingled. In his thoughts, he believed, 'From now on, the air you breathe, my angel, will belong to me alone.'

Priya cried out in pain, begging, "Please, let me go."

Priyank snapped out of his thoughts and demanded, "How about apologising to me for your misbehaviour? I can forgive you; it was your first mistake."

With tear-filled eyes, Priya looked into Priyank's eyes and replied, "No, I won't apologise. My mother always taught me that if I haven't done anything wrong, I should never say sorry."

Priyank's anger intensified, and he slapped her across the face, causing blood to trickle from Priya's lips. She cried even harder, and then Priyank forcefully kissed her already injured lips.

Priya writhed in pain, struggling to breathe. It was her first time being kissed, and she felt overwhelmed. However, Priyank didn't release her lips. It was also his first time, but he was too consumed by his desire for her to pay attention to anything else. He forcefully pulled her hair, causing her mouth to open, and he invaded her mouth with his tongue, sucking on the blood that flowed from her lips.

After some time, he finally let her go. Priya coughed, her lips stinging from the prolonged kiss. Priyank made her sit on his lap, cooing at her like a baby. As he observed her swollen lips, a result of his dominant kiss, he felt a sense of satisfaction, as if he now possessed complete control over her.

But soon, Priya began coughing more intensely, and she fainted in Priyank's arms. Panicked, he laid her gently on the bed and immediately called for a doctor. As he sat beside her, gently caressing her cheek, he whispered, "Why must you make me angry, angel? Can't you understand that I can't tolerate anyone who defies me? Look what you've made me do. I had to slap you, leaving my fingerprints on your beautiful face. But they suit you. Beautiful".

"Knock.. Knock ",

"Come in,"

The lady doctor entered the room. Priyank, in an angry tone, said to her, "Why are you late? Hurry up and check."

The doctor replied, "Yes," and requested, "Please leave, sir. I need to examine her thoroughly."

"No! Check in front of me," Priyank retorted.

The lady doctor was taken aback by the possessiveness in his eyes and words. Reluctantly, she began the examination in front of Priyank, who watched her every move, fearing any harm that might come to Priya.

After the examination, the doctor informed Priyank, "Sir, Miss Priya had an asthma attack due to stress and other factors. She also has marks on her cheeks."

Priyank recalled the incident when he had kissed her and then scared her .

Shaking off his thoughts, he coldly instructed the doctor, "Just prescribe the necessary medications and leave."

The doctor, feeling intimidated, quickly wrote the prescription and provided him with the details before leaving.

Priyank called a servant and ordered him to bring all the prescribed medicine. Once the servant arrived with the medication, including a gel for Priya's face, Priyank sat beside her and gently applied the gel, being careful not to cause any discomfort.

After applying the medication, he lay down next to Priya, embracing her as they both drifted off to sleep.

During the night, Priya regained consciousness and felt someone's hand, but due to the darkness, she couldn't see who it was. Filled with fear, she started shouting, "Help me! There's a ghost here! This ghost is going to eat me alive!"

Priyank woke up upon hearing her cries and switched on the lamp. Priya, upon seeing the light, realised that Priyank was beside her. She continued shouting.

"Shut up! Why are you behaving like that? You've already had an asthma attack, and now you're shouting, which will only worsen your health," Annoyed, Priyank groaned and said.

Priya calmed down upon hearing his words and replied, "But I got an asthma attack because of you. If you hadn't kidnapped me, I wouldn't have had this attack."

Clenching his teeth, he asked, "Am I the reason for your attack, Angel? Tell me."

Priya nodded in affirmation innocently.

Priyank's anger intensified, and he tightly gripped Priya's jaw, his nails digging into her cheeks.

Priya cried out in pain, pleading, "Let go of my cheeks! It hurts! First, you hurt me, and now you're digging your fingers into my already swollen cheeks." Priyank didn't release his grip; instead, he tightened it further, warning her, " I don't want to hurt you, but you're giving me reasons to hurt you even more."

Priya's tears flowed as Priyank's grip loosened due to her crying, leaving her cheeks even more swollen than before. Observing her swollen cheeks, Priyank muttered, "Damn."

Through her tears, Priya accused him, "You're a bad man! Using abusive language is not good."

Priyank, annoyed by her words, replied, "No, I'm not a bad man, and I'm worse. Just shut up."

"I'm not a child, and I'm not stubborn either," Priya, in a tearful voice, retorted.

Priyank tried to calm himself, not wanting to lose control any further. He picked up Priya in a bridal style and carried her to the bathroom, filling the bathtub with water.

Priya cried again, pleading with him, "Please don't drown me in this water. I don't want to die at such a young age."

"I'm not going to kill you. I just want to give you a proper bath. Who drowns in this much water?," Priyank groaned and reassured her.

"No, you don't understand. I've seen in many TV dramas how bad people kill good people like this."

"I'm not going to drown you. Stop using your pea-sized brain and let me bathe you,"Priyank responded.

Priya asked, "Am I handicapped?"

"No, why would you ask such a dumb question, Angel?"he answered.

"I'm not dumb. You're the one who doesn't know that no human or living being can have a brain the size of a pea. Maybe you didn't pay attention in your science classes when your teacher was explaining it. I can teach you. I was an A-grade student in college,"Priya retorted innocently.

Priyank, in a dangerous voice, replied, "Angel, it's just a phrase. And you had better shut up, or else I will drown you in this water."

"No, please don't do this to me. I'll be quiet. But I don't want you to bathe me. I can bathe myself now that I'm conscious," Priya pleaded.

"Do I look like I'm asking for your permission? Just be quiet." Priya replied, "I want to bathe by myself. I'm a young and independent person. I have my own hands to bathe."

"Whether you want it or not, I'm going to bathe you."

"You called me stubborn, but you're even more stubborn," Priya shouted back.

"Get this through your thick skull, Angel. I, Priyank Sharma, don't give a damn about other people's choices. People have to work and behave according to my choices. So, if you don't want me to drown you, stay quiet. If I hear your voice again, I'll show you what happens when someone disobeys me." Priya fell silent, fear evident in her eyes.

Priyank smirked, satisfied with her reaction, and thought, "At least she fears me, even if it's just a little. I'll make her obedient, just the way I want."

He then made her sit on the bathroom slab and undressed her. Priya blushed as Priyank undressed her, but she was too scared to say anything, knowing that speaking up would only invite more trouble. Priyank placed her in the bathtub and Priya obediently sat there.

Priyank undressed himself too and joined her in the bathtub. He made Priya sit on his thigh like a baby, which made her uncomfortable. He sensually bathed her, rubbing her breasts and applying soap on his chest, using it to clean her back. He then turned her around to face him and continued massaging her breasts with his chest. He proceeded to clean her vagina with soap, making her uncomfortable.

After they finished bathing, Priyank dried both himself and Priya. He took her to the closet and made her wear a shirt that reached her knees, while he put on a shirt and shorts.

Leading her out of the closet, he warned her, "Angel, stay within your limits. If you make a wrong move in front of my staff, they will die, and you will face punishment."