"I don't have clothes" her voice reaches my ears making me sit up
She was standing by the door of the bathroom, in a black towel wrapped around her body, her hair wet
"You can wear mine for the time being and I will take you shopping" she nods gently
I get up and grab a t shirt of mine handing it to her along with another pair of my boxers, she grabs them walking back into the bathroom.
She is quiet, follows orders, that's perfect for being my wife. Obviously love isn't a thing, it's just sex and I can give that to her if she wants and as for me, I can take care of myself so this is fine.
I grabbed my clothes walking into the bathroom after she walks out of the bathroom in my t shirt, I have honestly never let anyone wear my clothes but I guess she is an exception
"You didn't tell me your name' she whispers seeing me setting my hair after I had came out of the shower
i turn a little smirking at her, but she wasn't scared, instead she looked intrigued
"Manik" I tell her
"Manik" she whispers lowering her eyes looking down in her lap at the pillow
I hum as she continues to take my name a few more times just getting used to it I supposed because she wasn't looking at me, she was just saying my name playing with the pillow in her lap
"Manik" she whispers making me look up from my phone
I was reading all the angry messages I got from my mother last night
"Yes" I answer looking at her
"Do I have mhm I mean can I no, may I give you my limits?" She asks
"Limits for what?" I ask
she starts chewing on her lips looking at me
"Limits for what? I don't like asking again Nandini and you sure as hell don't wanna see me angry"
"Every time I get a new master I get a paper that has a list of my limits, things I can endure during intercourse and the things I can't" she whispers
"The fuck are you talking about?" I almost yell
"It's like a contract" she mumbles
"Didn't I fucking tell you that this isn't something that is temporary?"
"You did"
"What exactly did I tell you Nandini?" I ask her
"That mhm"
"WHAT EXACTLY DID I TELL YOU NANDINI" I repeat but louder and harsher
"That I am yours"
'TILL WHEN?"
"Forever' she whispers
"Then what bullshit are you going on about?"
"This is new to me, I don't know my limits with you. I don't know if I can speak or not, If I, I just"
i got up and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen
"Write those fuckers name on here' I say
She looks at me like I was pyscotic, which I am but fuck that, she doesn't need to know yet
"Write the names that hurt you" I say trying not to be harsh
she chuckles lowly
"What? Am I speaking Spanish?"
"No"
"WRITE IT" I say
She grabs the pen from me penning down about 4 names, she then hands over the paper to me and instantly my jaw locks understanding what she was mentioning about limits
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Written in the Stars ✨
RomanceShe is soft while he is rigid He is dangerous and she can't even hurt a fly She is fragile and he is tough A mafia leader needs a wife and a simple girl is brought to him, a marriage takes place but is love the only thing that blooms or will there...
