✧It all started with a slap✧
╰┈➤ 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝑺𝒆𝒉𝒈𝒂𝒍
She is beautiful, smart, and an introvert who has no problem putting others in their proper places. She is selfless and compassionate and prioritises others before herself.
She is trying...
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My heart is beating fast, and I am filled with worry about her. As I stepped out of the car and walked towards the entrance, I noticed Muktha outside. She quickly led me inside, and I scrunched my nose in disgust—the smell here was horrible. Everyone was gathered in the centre, and there was no music. We walked further into the club, near the bar, and I saw them.
They are Barkha Samay, Rahul, and Chandini with her. Samay was holding her back, and when he saw me, he let go of her. I pushed someone aside and ran towards Chandini.
I grabbed her by her waist and lifted her off the floor, pulling her back to my chest and stopping her from lunging forward at the woman in front of me—who smirked upon seeing me.
"You stupid woman! I will pull your hair out!"
Chandini screams and wiggles in my grip, kicking her legs and arms to grab her. I took a step back to keep some space between us and her. Chandini ceases her movements, as I bury my face into her neck deeply inhale her intoxicating rosy sandalwood scent.
She tilts her head, and I raise mine to look at her but her hair is falling across her face. I quickly removed them with my other hand. Her gaze met mine, and her pupils were dilated a good amount.
"Heyyyy! I missed you!" she slurs, widening her smile at me.
My heart was racing like crazy, and my lips parted as I looked at her. She never ceases to amaze me, and she always takes my breath away. Stunning. She is absolutely stunning. Her curves look deadly in the red dress she is wearing, and with her eyes shining brightly and her lips, oh god, her red lips make me want to stop breathing and just kiss her. She blinked quickly as she looked at me with a wide grin.
"Hey, I missed you too!" I said hoarsely, loosening my grip, and turning her around. She steps closer to me. My heart skips a beat as I watch her gazing at me with those enticing eyes, and then she spreads her arms, wrapping them around my neck and leaning into me.
"Rudra, you look slutty!" She slurs between her hiccups and rubs her palms on my chest slowly, making me breathe slowly.
Slutty?? But I am just wearing a white t-shirt and a grey sweatpants
"He does, and he looks hot with those muscles of his—" the woman says, ruining everything like always. I raised my head and glared at her, and she wiped the disgusting grin from her face.
I turn my attention back to Chandini and watch her clench her tiny hand into tight fists. Her chest is heaving with heavy breaths, and the softness in her eyes has vanished as she stares at me with such anger that she appears to be about to burst.
She quickly turned on her heels and faced the woman. "Do you want to die? First, y-ou kiss my husband without his permission, not that you can with permission. And you have the ne-rve to comment on his physique!"
My husband.
She called me her husband.
I feel like dancing right now, and my heart is doing flips inside my chest and it is about to explode with ecstasy.
