𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 | 18+

Chapter-15: Fear

Meera

Sometimes I wonder how life changes all of a sudden. I knew my life was going to change once I got married but never knew it was going to be this drastic. It's been a month now since we got married and my administration and adoration for him only grew further.

We became friends after we got married and I got my period on the fourth day. Probably the only good thing about those five days was my husband's care for me. He left no stone unturned to ensure that I was comfortable and cared for in those five days.

I'm not someone who deals with mood swings so that was not the problem but my cravings and discomfort were insane and he didn't complain, not even once.

He did everything from massaging my head to my abdomen or feet without a single question. We've only grown closer in this one month and now, in two weeks he will be the King of Rajasthan, the Head of State.

Well, he is quite stressed about it and his anxiety knows no bounds. I have been trying my level best to keep a check on the same and dealing with my shit at the same time.

That fucker Sumit's death proved to be successful and I finally found the place where that bastard Arjun has been hiding all these years. Just some more time, once the coronation ceremony comes to an end I will kill that bastard with bare hands.

My mornings have only gotten better because now I wake up snuggled into a hard chest. His abs and those flexed muscles have only made my condition worse.

His touch sets my skin on fire and our proximity leaves me wet to my core but that doesn't seem to have the slightest effect on my robot. The entire family is ecstatic as the coronation day is approaching and Dadu Sa is on cloud nine.

Yash had to reach the office early today so he left without having breakfast while I was asleep right now I am packing breakfast for him and then will leave for the office.

The drive to work was a cheerful one with some music and I even bought some roses on the way. I directly went to his cabin and settled there with my iPad because I knew he must be in the boardroom, its sensor showed blue light, which means it was in use.

The news that caught my eye on the Google Discover page was disheartening. Doctors all across Rajasthan declared a hunger strike and refused to treat patients due to the government's negligence towards their betterment.

The door creaked open and I lifted my eyes. My husband entered engrossed in his phone looking straight out of the GQ magazine looking sinfully delectable. His gaze landed up on me and he sat on his chair in all his glory.

Morning Mrs. Rathore, he greeted and I wished back.

What brings you here my lady? He questioned and I eyed the lunchbox on the table. He nodded in understanding and opened it. I walked up to his table and served it all while my eyes did not leave his sight.

He got caught off my wrist and pulled me towards him ending up in me landing in his lap. My eyes widened out of shock at his sudden move but when I glanced at the door, I was relieved that it was closed.

My gaze shifted to him and our eyes locked into each other's. My eyes travelled down to his lips and I gulped. My senses took a backseat and I whispered, I'm not sorry for what I am going to do next and smashed my lips onto his.

I sucked his lower lip earning a groan from him but maybe he was too dumbfounded at my move to respond to the kiss. My fingers tangled through his hair and I bit his lip. His lips parted involuntarily and I entered my tongue into his mouth.

He slowly came out of a daze and kissed me back with equal passion. He sucked onto my upper lip slowly taking control hungrily. We broke the kiss when both of us were panting and out of breath. Our eyes never left each other all this while and blood rushed to my cheeks.