• 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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The next part is already published on scrollstack.
From now on the early updates are going to be on scrollstack. I don't think I have to explain the reason behind this decision.
I'll end the story first on scroll stack and on wattpad the updates will be slow, that is, only when the target gets completed.
Thank you.
Target - 2800 votes and 500+ comments.
"Hey! Birthday Boy, Open your eyes"
Parinidhi whispered in his ear making Rudransh groan in his sleep. Parinidhi shifted, hovering over his figure. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her closer.
His eyes were closed but a small smile formed on his face when he felt light kisses on his cheek and jaw.
"Pari"
His hand caressed her clothed back while Parinidhi sat on his stomach, legs either side of his waist.
"Happieee Birthdayyyyy" Parinidhi said with a cute little voice.
Parinidhi giggled silently after whispering in his ear making him laugh at her as well.
"Thank you, sweetheart!"
Rudransh mumbled placing his hand around her shoulder and pulling her for a hug. Parinidhi completely laid on him silently, face buried on his neck and hands clutching his hoodie, while he caressed and played with her wavy hair.
All they did for the whole day is to sleep, mostly it was Rudransh who was sleeping while Parinidhi kept laying in his arms.
She didn't even wake up when her stomach grumbled badly for some food, in the fear that it might disturb his sleep. She was happy that he was sleeping without any care in the world.
It must have been years since he had such peaceful sleep and she would not risk disturbing it.
And when the clock striked 12:30 am in the midnight, Parinidhi moved away from him and went to freshen up only to remember that it was his birthday. Without waiting another minute, she jumped on him.
After a few minutes, she moved back, that's when he saw her, his breath hitched. His eyes moved towards the dress she was wearing. It was a white floral print dress, which reached above her knees. With her freshly washed hair she was looking breathtakingly beautiful.
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