𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Chapter 2:-"She is mine"

2nd chapter is here . 

Happy Reading.

Vedansh's POV:-

As Rohan and I made our way toward the library, my attention was abruptly diverted by the sight of a figure engrossed in conversation nearby. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as my gaze was fixated on her.

She had an undeniable beauty that captured everyone's attention. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of rich mahogany, held a depth of wisdom beyond her years. Her silky black hair flowed like a waterfall, adding to her elegance.

Her features, from the delicate curve of her nose to the fullness of her rose-tinted lips, exuded an ethereal grace that left me spellbound.

Yet, it was her smile that truly bewitched me—a smile so warm and genuine that it illuminated her youthful aura, leaving an indelible mark on my soul.

As Rohan teased me, I struggled to contain the surge of possessiveness that coursed through my veins.

She is mine.

Misha Rai is Mine.

I knew it instinctively, from the moment our eyes met. And as Rohan confirmed her identity, a fierce determination took hold of me.

She belonged to me, body and soul, and no one would dare to lay claim to her beauty but me

."Don't look at her like this," I snapped at Rohan, my voice tinged with a possessive edge.

"She is mine." In that moment, a primal instinct overtook me-a desire to claim her as my own, to protect her from the gaze of others and keep her locked within the confines of my world.

For me she was not just a passing fancy, but a possession to be cherished, adored, and loved with an intensity that knew no bounds.

And as I watched her from afar, I vowed to make her mine in every sense of the word.

Misha's POV:-

As I turned around by sensing the gaze of someone, my heart skipped a beat when my eyes locked with those intense brown eyes. It was as if he was devouring me with his gaze, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable

. A shiver ran down my spine at the sheer intensity of his stare, sending a wave of unease coursing through my veins. Instinctively, my mind urged me to look away, to break the connection and retreat from the danger sensed in his presence. But the pull of his gaze was too strong, holding me in its grip like a moth drawn to a flame.

Fear crept into my thoughts as I grappled with the urge to flee, to put as much distance between myself and this stranger as possible.

The air was thick with tension as we locked eyes, neither of us willing to look away. It felt like a silent battle, with each of us trying to outlast the other. As we stared, I felt a growing sense of warning, almost like my instincts were telling me to be careful.

There was something about those intense eyes that hinted at danger beneath the surface, making me uneasy. It was as if my body was trying to alert me to a threat that my mind couldn't fully grasp.

But even as my rational mind screamed for me to run, another part of me was inexplicably drawn to him, intrigued by the enigma he presented. It was a dangerous fascination, one that filled me with both trepidation and curiosity.

In that moment, as we stood frozen in time, I knew that my encounter with this mysterious stranger would be a turning point in my life-a moment that would set into motion a chain of events I could never have anticipated. And as I grappled with the conflicting emotions swirling within me, I braced myself for the tumultuous journey that lay ahead.