To hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed.
Jhanish Mehrotra
He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel.
For him his work and his company is his priority.
But wh...
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dhak-dhak dhak-dhak dhak-dhak
That voice is so deep...
His hands are still on my shoulder. I turned around slowly. My gaze flickers up to meet his hazel brown, and my body shivers.
He is gorgeous, and the way he is staring.... Oh man!!
His face was a beautiful medley of rough and classically handsome, showcasing tan skin, warm hazel brown eyes, straight nose, full lips with a hint of imperiousness, and a strong jaw dusted with the kind of scruffy beard.
His black hair was thick and swept back except for a lone strand that fell across his forehead in an artful way. I had the inexplicable urge to comb it back with my fingers.
Calm down my heart!
He was robust, muscular, and over six feet. Donned in polished black loafers, tailored black slacks, pressed white dress shirt that clung to his strong physique with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms.
The top three buttons of his shirt were undone and, a powerful chest dusted with fine black hair.
God! This man!
And he was staring straight at me.
Something suspicious like butterflies birthed low in my stomach. I met his gaze.
"Are you done checking me out? "The man finally spoke, and his voice was a gruff purr that caused my toes to curl.
Sexy man with sexy voice!! Uhh-hhmm
He snapped his fingers, and just like that I am back from dreamy world.
" Are you even listening what I'm saying is? "
Nahh, kaise sunai dega? Mere dil aur dimag mein to Taylor Swift ka gaana baj raha hai.. (No, how can i listen? Taylor Swift's song is playing in my mind and heart)
'You're so gorgeous I can't say anything to your face...'
"MAYA! "
"Hmmmm"
I never liked my name this much, and the way he says...
Wait a minute...
"Aapko mera naam kaise pata? Meine to nahi bataya?" I asked suddenly. (How did you know my name, I didn't tell you)
My mind is racing with thoughts. What if he is stalking me? Is he some kind of creep? Is he going to kidnapped me? Is he going to kill me? Don't tell me he is serial killer?
What a shame! Serial killer with sexy face.
I fell tug on my sleeve, I look down to chintu. He point his fingers to that sexy man. I look up to him and his facial expressions are like he is irritated.
