Siya Verma, daughter of a famous business man Abhay verma. She is sweet, innocent, kind and beautiful. A perfect example of beauty. Her father is her world. She can do anything for their loved ones.
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Aaransh Rajvansh, number one buisnesman in...
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"Breathe baby, please." I start taking breaths slowly. Aaransh I whisper, I didn't know what got into me, I hugged him so tightly. I started sobbing. This nightmare is killing me. For 1 month I've been having this nightmare. I'm scared.
"Shhh, it's alright, I'm here." Aaransh whispers sweet words in my ears.
For a long time Aaransh held me tightly, rubbing my back and massaging my head, soon I slept forgetting everything.
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It's hard, what is this? 1 , 2 , 3 , 4, 5 , 6 , 7 , 8. What the hell is this? Soon my hand travels down, a belt? I tried to move down more, but suddenly a hand grabs my wrist.
I open my eyes instantly, and meet with his eyes. I frown, look down, my eyes widen, shit did I just touch his abs, belt and if he would not stop me then... Oh my god I can't even imagine..!!! Oh god it's so embarrassing. Please earth swallow me. Please.
He raised his eyebrows. I gulped nervously.
"I'm,, I'm sorry, I used to sleep alone in my bed that's why I didn't, I'm sorry." I said quickly and rush towards the washroom.
I quickly lock the door. I look at myself in the mirror, "Don't worry Siya, you are sleeping, you didn't know that he was sleeping beside you. He will not think that I'm trying to take advantage of him." Oh god I wanted to cry.
Let's bath, I will think about it later.
(About what? His abs? I just touched it, what if I feel when I see it.) Oh my god, I'm becoming Ziva slowly. This girl!!!!
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Author : (Ziva starts coughing badly," Who is cursing me yar!!")
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After taking the bath I wore a pretty yellow suit, I put some cream and powder on my face, a lip balm and a bindi.
I saw Aaransh coming from tye gym, his t-shirt got stick in his body, I wonder how many packs he have? "8." He said breaking my trance.
"Huh?" I exclaim.
"I have 8 packs." He replied with a smirk and went inside the washroom.
My eyes widen, shit why am I embarrassing myself since from the morning?
I already counted then how can I forget!! God!!
After 15 minutes he comes from the washroom in a bathrobe.
I gulp. He is hot. I wish I could see inside the robe.
He smirks, shit again, he caught me gawking at him. I quickly turn over. He went towards the closest and come after dress in a black Armani suit. He looks at me for a second which makes me blush.
"Let's go downstairs for breakfast, otherwise I will lose my control and end up eating you." He said grabbing my hand, he is looking angry.
I frown, how will he eat me? Is he a monster or a beast. Oh my god, does he belong to any tribe? But he is a royal king maybe royal kings eat human flesh. Oh god save me. He will not eat me because he is my husband, of course he doesn't want to be a widow this soon. He is angry because he is hungry that's why he is saying he will eat me, let's go quickly otherwise he will barbeque me.
