• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐬.
"Well, What can we expect from a match made in hell and a story started at a funeral?"
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• 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞.
A powerful business tycoon. A man, whose mere p...
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On the moonless night, when the stormy clouds covered all over the sky, when the wind was cool with a promise of upcoming rain forming a calm and serene atmosphere. Soon the sound of pitter-patter filled the silent environment. The rain drops touched the ground as if it is washing away all the tiredness of the day.
"I'm going to die with the lack of air at this point" Parinidhi said pushing away Rudransh who was having his valuable time sucking her soul out of her body. She tried to move from the bed only to feel the hold on her waist tightened.
"Rudransh" She groaned when he did not let her move. She narrowed her eyes at him only to see him looking at her with round puppy eyes, his full lips are pressed together and his cheeks reddened. Blush?
HE IS BLUSHING?
Parinidhi blinked her eyes and scoffed, after tying her hands, hovering over her figure, smacking her ass twice and kissing her to the point her lips bled, after all these, this fucking man had the audacity to fucking blush? Asshole.
Her thoughts broke when he kissed her cheeks with a cheeky smile.
"We just kissed" He murmured with a small smile and his cheeks turned even more red.
"Don't use the word 'Just' asshole, we have been kissing from the past one hour" Parinidhi exclaimed pushing him off her. Rudransh rolled his eyes at her sarcastic reply before sitting properly on the bed.
Standing on her feet, she looked around scanning his room. It was not a room but rather a large chamber. That's when she saw how fascinating and classic his room was. The walls are painted in a soft, muted shade of grey, creating a calming and neutral backdrop for the room. The floor features dark hardwood pairing with the black scheme.
The King sized bed was in the middle where, there was a large portrait of Rudransh's right above the bed. His grey eyes boring right through hers. There is a walk in closet as well. She took a few steps forward to see a small kitchen at the corner. The doors of the balcony are opened showcasing the heavy rain pouring outside.
A shiver ran down her spine when the chilly wind brushed through her skin making goosebumps erupt on her skin. She hugged herself to stop herself from shivering , the view from his balcony was way too better to stop admiring because of the cold wind.
She sighed when a warm blanket wrapped around her figure and a hard chest came in contact with her back. She felt his hands wrapping around her waist hugging her from behind.
"Aren't you being too touchy Mr. Rathore" Parinidhi mumbled leaning her head to his chest. Rudransh smiled hugging her tight
"Why is my girlfriend having any problem with it?" He asked biting her earlobe making scoff
"What do you think?" She questioned back making him smile.
"No. Because if you have, I would have lost my hand the moment I touched you" Rudransh said feeling pleased with the thought of her attacking the man she is not comfortable with.
