Ravished & Ravenous (#2 Billionaire's Burden)

Part 6

Eid Mubarak, Angels 🪄❤️.

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Okay so first answer these questions.

Block heels or pencil heels?

Biryani or fried rice?

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Also to all those who were asking about my updating schedule, guyss, I don't have one 🥲. I update whenever I get time.

Ignore the grammatical errors.

Jaiveer's POV.

"She has fainted due to exhaustion, her blood pressure is low, feed her healthy foods--" and blah blah.

Well, My Freshly Wedded Wife fainted in my arms after I fucked her, she looked horrific before loosing consciousness as if she didn't want to see me that time.

Something was surely wrong.

I took her back to her room, called the doctor, tucked her properly on the bed and wiped her face with the wet wipes.

Shravani has got on my nerves on the first night itself, when did she become so fucking sassy? Talking fucking back to me and what not.

And the worst fucking thing is, I lost my control, that was not meant to happen, the plan was just to breed her and not consummate the marriage like two new married couples in love. I lost it when her scent engulfed me, she smells like raspberries, and it was addicting, and I don't even like raspberries.

What the flying fuck is wrong with me? I don't even smoke the weed from Vikram? Didn't do any drugs, then why I lose control like this.

Shravani is seductive, sassy, and so fucking strong, she has taken all of my taunts in this whole year with a smile on her face, never snapping back to me or anything and the biggest mistake is I thought of her soft-spoken and timid, but she is the whole package of a bad bitch. Not mine her words, she herself called that she is a bad bitch.

Shravani looked shocked when I asked her to leave my bedroom, she wasn't expecting it. Well, that moment, all I wanted was to fuck her again, again and all over again, and I hated myself for it.

The best thing was to give her the cold shoulder, and I did, maybe that time the sadness flickered in her eyes before she left my room.

Suits her, she needs to know her place.

We are nothing, no fucking thing just tied in this marriage.

And here I am sitting on the chair in her room and staring at her as she sleeps, she has gain consciousness and then slept all over again as the doctor injected her with something.

Then why the fuck I am sitting here and waiting for her to wakeup so I could feed her the food.

Leave Jaiveer, leave.

I fucking can't.

Vik, Abhi, Rey, they all call me heartless, stone of my man and whatever, but I do have a little humanity let in me.

At least I don't want my wife to get sick and weak in next day of the marriage, she should look healthy and pretend that she is happy being married to me.

Shravani was trying to say something before she fainted, but what? And why was she looking so scared and timid? How many shades she actually has?

I should question myself as well that how many shades do I fuck have? I fucking kissed her as well, That was never meant to happen, it was not a kiss, I literally had my tongue down her throat, the fuck.
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