Completed story♥️✓
This story is set in a village!❤️
Kathiravan- Twenty-nine years old. A self-made billionaire in the business world with undeniably handsome features. He is a stone-hearted, hard-headed, anger-driven, rude, and as well as a dangero...
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After an incredible bath, I walk to my clothes and place a towel around my chest. Soon, I rush to the facility to clothe myself. The rain was still pouring tremendously so I made a run to my destination. Once I reach inside the shelter, my breath hitches as I look at a man...a remarkably handsome man!!!
Why is he here!? How long was he here? Had he witnessed me taking bath...kadavulae!!!(oh god!)
Noooo!
"How dare you pervert! Don't you know only girls are allowed access to this place and pond!?" I glare at that man, as I stand a decent distance away from him, whereas he without a care in the world, watches me shamelessly while slanting against the pillar on his right side.
He then amusingly raises his eyebrows, staring at me from top to bottom. "Mind your words, you crazy fellow. I ain't a pervert. Just came here to protect me from rain and accidentally saw you bathing" his voice is rough, whereas his tone is dangerously calm. He shrugs ever so casually like it is not immoral to watch someone bathe.
My cheeks became hot as I again decipher his latter words. Oh my god!!! He had seen me bathing!!!
"Hmm...by the way, I didn't know this place had permission for only females" he speaks peeking into my eyes. Should I believe him? Everyone from this village knows about this fact though, how come he didn't know...
Ah, wait- what If he is not from our village? Further, I've never in my life seen a man with these modern attires. Sure on television, I had seen many, but this is my first time witnessing it live.
"Who are you?" I ask out of curiosity and for another purpose too. He stands steady, bringing his body back from balancing on the pillar as he glances at me. "Why do I have to tell you?" He asks as he crosses his hands across his chest.
"If only I know your name and identity, I could report your pervert work to ayya! So tell me your name." I don't care whether he belongs to this village or not, nor do I care if he genuinely doesn't know about this place's rules.
Because he should have gone away as soon as he saw a girl bathing! But he still choose to stay here, and worse, he even had watched me bath, which he accepts like it was no big thing!
He chuckles frantically at my words. "You are going to complain about me to that old man?" He smirks.
"You should give respect while you talk about our ayya!" I scowl at him in rage. "Ah, right right. That idiot old man. Is this respect enough?" This guy!!
