Sultan:Her wanted husband (18+)

🥀🥀🥀Beauty and her monster 3🥀🥀🥀

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"Buy this dress, babe. It would look amazing on you."

"What about these shoes, amore?"

"And this lipstick, it would suit you perfectly."

Her eyes sparkled as she gazed at the adorable baby dresses in the closet. As she browsed through the tiny outfits, one dress caught her attention. She picked it up, her eyes widening with a thought that suddenly struck her.

"Sultanji!" she called out, rushing to find him.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Her face was pale, and her hands were shaking. "This is impossible...I'm going to die!" she exclaimed.

His expression turned from concern to alarm. "What's wrong, amore,Tell me!"

She held up the baby dress, her eyes fixed on the size label. "This dress...my...my...that place isn't even that big..."

"What place, jaan?"

"That...that...from where our child is going to come out!"

His expression changed from worry to realization, and he burst out laughing. "You're thinking about childbirth, aren't you?"

"How is it going to fit? It's impossible!"

He chuckled, pulling her into a gentle hug. "Why are you so cute?" Smothering her in his arms when she pouted in annoyance. Her eyes suddenly lighted up.

"Vanilla!You smell like vanilla,"sniffing him she spoke,"Did you eat fruits?Or custard?"

Startled he snorted at her salivating expression. He made her sit in the resting area and told,"I will be back with some icecream for you." All her worries disappeared at the thought of mouthful of some sweetness.

She was waiting for him when an unfamiliar woman approached her, asking, "Beta, are you Sultan's wife?"

Surprised by the stranger's question, she carefully observed the woman, who seemed harmless, and replied, "Yes... but who are you, and how do you know my husband?"

The woman's eyes filled with tears as she opened her mouth but was abruptly interrupted by a thunderous voice, "Mishti!"

Startled, she turned towards Sultan, who had a fierce look in his eyes before confronting the woman, "What are you doing here?"

The woman started to explain, "Beta, please don't say like this. I-"

"Are you trying to turn my wife into someone like you? A whore?"

Mishti was bewildered by the situation unfolding before her and tried to intervene, "Sultanji! What is this behavior? She just wanted to ask something, and-"

"She is the woman who abandoned her breastfeeding child for her a rich man!"

Realization dawned on her as she looked at the woman, who hung her head in shame. Was she Sultan's real mother? Unable to bear the tension anymore, he took her by the hand and led her to the car, declaring, "We are going back home."

As they drove in silence, she finally mustered the courage to speak out, "Sultanji, she may have been wrong, but your behavior was uncalled for."

His knuckles whitened as he retorted venomously, "So, her influence is already clouding your judgment that you dare speak against me, your husband?"

Taken aback by his fierce demeanor, she tried to reason with him, "Sultanji, I'm just saying that your actions shouldn't stoop to her level. She may be wrong, but why lower yourself to her standards?"