𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕟𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕟𝕒 𝔻𝕚𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤

✨Billionaire's Bride-IV✨

A MONTH LATER

NIGHT TIME

Anubhav changed into a vest and shorts, he settled himself on bed after gulping down a glass of water.

He looked beside him only to find his wife busy smiling while looking at her phone, her typing speed caught his attention,

She is chatting with someone special, maybe. his subconscious spoke,

He felt deeply irritated by her ignorance, he layed on bed, still gazing at her, he wanted her to come to him,talk to him, cuddle with him and sleep in his arms, his hands itched to hold her frame, he felt highly frustrated when he saw a red hue covering her cheeks,

Who the hell is making her blush this time?

He forced his eyes close, murmuring something,

"Hawwt" Haseena's whisper gained his attention,

"What?" he snatched away her phone though he didn't want to,

His eyebrows furrowed as his sight fell on a man who looked like a model,

Haseena chewed her lower lip and shifted towards him, "Anubhav, dekho na yeh kitna hawwt hai, nhi?" she asked feigning innocence.

He raised an eyebrow at her, anger was clearly visible from his facial expressions.

"Ahh, ek minute" she took her phone from his hand and showed him some photos,

"Dekho, yeh meri type ke ladke hai" She smiled.

"And what I am supposed to do with this?" he asked sarcastically.

"Besabar insaan, puri baat to suno" she opened another album,

"Yeh hai meri best friend ki type, 'cute'

She said making faces.

"Toh?" he asked controlling his rising temper,

"Ham dono ka na thoda sa jhagda ho gya" she gave him a sheepish smile, "Mujhe Seo jun pasand hai use Suho, mujhe Ren pasand hai usko Thyme, mujhe Ronaldo aur usko Messi"

"Haseena, apne husband ke saamne dusri ladkiyon ke husband ki baat kar rahi ho tum?" he asked.

"Then let's talk about their wives," she smiled brightly,

"Tumhe pata hai Anubhav, Messi ki wife cute hai aur Ronaldo ki hot, aur....... "

"Shhhhh" he lost his patience and grabbed her by waist, his eyes darting over her face,

"Seriously Haseena? Cheeh" he gave her a look.

"Hawwww!" she shook her head, "I'm not into girls, woh to bas mai bata rahi thi"

He smirked and pulled her even closer so that she almost sat on his lap. His free hand slid up the back of her neck, getting entangled in her hair. Being this close to him was making her feel dizzy yet euphoric, she felt her heart pounding in her chest and her stomach feeling like a playground for a dozen butterflies.

"Straight hun mai" she whispered,

"Sabit karo Haseena," he smirked dangerously, his gaze drinking her in,

She saw his lips coming closer and blushed all shades of red, "Yaar" she pushed him slightly and layed on her side, "Mujhe neend aarahi hai, sone do" she managed to say between her heavy breathing,

She smiled, blushed and danced in her mind, he was making her feel things she never felt with anyone else before,

Anubhav smiled inwardly as he secretly peeped at his wife, her eyes closed, dimples adorning her red cheeks,