Indian Chronicles Book II
My Husband, My Monster.
Mistakes?
I've done enough in my life.
But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster.
Jaiveer Singh Rathore.
I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugl...
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2 days later.
Shravani's POV.
It's been two days since Jaiveer fucked my brains out and I let him shoot his load on my tits.
He did shocking things that night, like the aftercare, he cleaned me up, dressed me in one of my other night dresses, and tucked me properly on the bed.
We didn't cuddle though that's not our thing but the next morning I found myself in his arms, didn't know if I scoot closer or if he pulled me in his sleep.
I haven't gotten a chance to talk about my pregnancy to him, or I could say I do get the chance but didn't have enough courage.
There is no way to hide it from him, though.
"Shravani bhabhi are you listening?" Sam's high-pitched voice brought me back to reality and I turned my attention to him.
"Yeah what, I am sorry-" I uttered, I didn't hear whatever he said.
Sorry, Sam. It's your elder brother to be blamed for everything.
"Well." he sighed taking a sip of his coffee.
"Tomorrow is Aansh's birthday." he pointed towards Viraansh who was sitting opposite to me, totally engrossed in his phone.
"And he will be 23 this year and as I am already 18 I am throwing a party for him in a club, Will you come with bhai?" he repeated his words with hope.
"What the hell Sam? Didn't I tell you not to plan any party? Why do you have to be so childish." Viraansh finally said something, keeping his phone aside.
He is indeed a mini version of Veer. The genes are strong.
"But I want to." Sam let out. He is a sunshine little one stuck between two broody and dark elder brothers for sure.
Viraansh shook his head and got back to his phone while sipping black coffee.
"Leave him, bhabhi you say will you come for the party? It will start at 12 in the night." I nodded my head, relishing the taste of my favorite raspberry smoothie.
"And bhabhi please bring bhai with you as well, he doesn't attend Aansh's birthday and Aansh does feel bad even though he won't accept." Viraansh glared at him in return while I dwelled on the fact. "We do celebrate it every year and invite him but he never comes."
