He Forcefully Made Me His Wife

A fiction story

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The doorbell rings and Mayank opens the door.

Me: ‘’Hey, hi.’’

Mayank: ‘’Hey, hi. Come on in. Arey you are all drenched, wait I’ll get a towel for you.’’

I was not happy with the decision I had just made to seek shelter at Mayank’s place but what choice did I have? It was raining bloody heavy outside. All the…