Hearing the vile man in front of her mentioning her beloved Sameera's name, Elena's heart instantly became alarmed.
It was only then she realised that Amar was acting differently since yesterday.
'Did he secretly followed me before and discovered my and Sameera's affair?'
Questions started popping off one after another in Elena's head.
"What do you know?"
With trembling lips, Elena asked Amar.
"Hehe, oh my dear wife!"
Exclaiming full of amusement, Amar gently caressed the right side of her lovely face.
Being caught off-guard, just when she was about to withdraw, his next words made her legs spellbound.
"If my memory serves right, the crime for a taboo relationship is a death sentence, right?"
"Lately, laws have been very strict in our country."
Yes, this was what Elena was scared of the most.
In Eccentrica world, taboos relationships like incest, same sex love was being heavily loathed down by the society and was seen as one of the greatest sins.
She was always afraid that in case her relationship with Sameera was discovered by someone, both of them might lose their life.
Therefore, she came up with a brilliant plan.
Marry a trash, somewhat useless, timid guy and secretly keep developing your own skills and power.
When one's strength reaches its pinnacle, who in the world will object to her getting together with Sameera. Only those with enough strength are respected everywhere.
But sadly, the second Amar unsealed his memory, her fate was doomed.
Betaness, being cucked, unilateral licking, cheated upon were the things Amar strongly hated.
Although Amar was never a devoted religious person, there was one particular thing he hated the most.
It was the yuri relationships.
Yes, he had seen countless good couples break up because they found out they were attracted to the same sex, only years later regretting they made a terrible mistake.
Since childhood, his mother had strongly instilled him with beliefs that only a man and woman can be a true union and realise the holy meaning of the word called marriage, but since they were living in a civilised-modern society, everyone had their own freedom, they can pursue whoever they want.
That's why Amar never expressed or enforced his opinions on anyone. It was to give enough respect to the people around him.
Everyone is a grown up and can make their own decisions according to their free-will.
But this was now a game world.
Amar openly admitted that playing Eccentrica had long changed his personality.
Now he can let his hidden desires run unrestrained.
"My dear wife, should we report your secret lover, Sameera to the higher authorities for having such bold-taboo thoughts."
Seeing her silenced lips, Amar knew the blackmailing was already working at its finest.
This time he gently stroked the other side of her delicate face with his rough hands.
"They would love to send Sameera to the afterlife especially those self-righteous priests"
"Please, No!"
Elena's defences seemed to have crumbled down in an instant.
"No, I should definitely report it."
"Those self-righteous priests will definitely pay me a hefty amount of gold coins for such explosive news."
To make the acting even more real, Amar turned back and started walking towards the exit.
Looking at his departing figure, this time Elena genuinely panicked.
No way! She still hadn't reunited with her lover and because of her actions, she might even send Sameera to the afterlife?
Looking at Amar's decisive footsteps which showed no intention of slowing, Elena gritted her teeth and ran towards him.
With all her might, she held Amar's big arms.
The same muscular arms, with whom she felt disgusted at the first sight.
Due to such close proximity, the strong masculine smell of Amar forcefully entered her nostrils making her head a bit dizzy altogether.
For a second, the repulsive male smell made her remember the debaucherous previous night where she was forced upon by Amar, but her strong feelings for Sameera somehow managed to calm her agitated heart.
"You…."
"....You are not allowed to leave this room and report anything about Sameera."
In her most desperate tone, Elena uttered those humiliating words.
"Oh?"
"And in what capacity are you ordering those words?"
Amar replied mischievously.
Being stared by his pair of cold yet ruthless eyes, Elena knew the boy she married was a wolf hiding in sheep's skin, her heart shuddered.
Yes, in what capacity was she ordering him?
As a wife?
But she never accepted him as her husband.
"I…..I am your wife!"
After hesitating for a second, seeming to have regained a little ground, she timidly added.
"If you do anything then I will directly commit suicide, with my sudden death….my family will definitely blame you for being cruel and careless."
"Then the alliance between our two families will completely collapse and ,as a result, your family will surely blame and severely punish you."
"I am well aware how big a lackey of the King you Rana family guys are!"
Elena exhaled violently as she spoke everything in one go.
'Hearing her profound words, I had to admit, Elena was really good at brain…...maybe she can help me with my future plans when I fully conquer her?'
If Elena really committed suicide, then without a doubt, things would certainly become difficult for him, but so what?
His family already had the intention to alienate him. What worse can be the outcome?
He was not afraid.
True men never know fear.
Amar had no intention to give up the initiative.
From the start, his mindset and strategy was focused on attacking, not defending.
If he took a step back this time, then in future he will always be at a disadvantage.
Looking at her eager face, Amar's lips unceremoniously arched up,
"Actually, it's not impossible for me to not report Sameera."
"As long as you agree to one of my demands, it is indeed possible!"
Looking at Amar's wicked smile, Elena's heart tightened.
As if to add to her worry, Amar slowly opened his mouth.
"Do you think I will really be threatened by you?"
"Even if you commit suicide, I can just directly flee to the dark forest."
"Even if my family wants to find me, they won't be able to!"
Amar's tone became playful as he regained the initiative.
Elena's tall head started lowering as she realised how big of a disadvantage she was at.
Taking a deep breath, she at last, conceded.
"What's your condition to let Sameera go?"
There was a pause of a few seconds, the intentional pause by Amar to add suspense to Elena's agitated heart made her beating heart even more desperate.
"Just act like a proper wife with me for 2 months."
Hearing those vile words, Elena's breathing almost stagnated, but her strong feelings for Sameera managed to keep her calm.
"Will you let me go after 2 months?"
Her amber eyes met with his deep brown eyes.
"That depends upon your performance."
Elena knew this was Amar's affirmation.
Unknown to her, Amar had already thought about a feasible plan.
There is only one thing in the world which is constant: It's the change. Time keeps moving forward and never stops for anyone as the time changes so do people.
The cruelest thing is even those heavy feelings full of love and affection start fading as the time period keeps increasing unless reinforced time and again.
Amar was confident of his abilities. He was sure that within a month itself he would conquer her.
"Okay, come here, kiss me and help me take out my clothes."
Looking at her standing puzzled, Amar knew she needed serious wife training.
"Don't you even know basic things a wife must do when her husband comes back home?"
"Or perhaps you are going back on your agreement."
"It seems your feelings for Sameera were a farce!"
His words were a direct insult. Common people usually say that rich and high class people are usually overconfident and ill mannered.
That's not completely true, in fact, such people care a lot about their face.
How can aristocratic families be an exception?
Direct descendants like Elena are paid even more attention when they grow-up so they diligently learn every proper etiquette and attitude of a virtuous lady.
Amar words were indirectly saying that even though she got the identity of a noble, her manners and etiquette were still like those of a backward class plus if she refused doesn't it mean that relationship between her and Sameera was just a whimsical thing?
"No!"
Hearing Amar's reimpanding herself, Elena's fighting spirit was instantly aroused.
Taking deep breaths, she came near him and helped him remove his coat.
Looking at her slightly trembling hands Amar knew she was only putting a big front.
"Good, now give your husband a welcome kiss!"
Elena swore she had never been so frustrated before.
But she had to do it!
For her and her beloved Sameera.
There was a strong belief in her heart that as long as she persisted for 2 months, she could reunite with her lover.