Arohi sat curled up on the massive king sized bed. Her small body looked even tinier against the luxurious black silk sheets. The room around her was huge and intimidating.

Dark wooden furniture, tall glass windows overlooking the city, expensive paintings on the walls, and a faint masculine scent that belonged only to him. She hugged her knees to her chest. The heavy red bridal lehenga spread around her like a cage. Her delicate fingers clutched the dupatta tightly across her chest as if it could protect her from what was coming.