Royal Secrets (Shhhh)

Chapter 37 ~The Bitter Truth Within Wounds ~

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" Undress Me. "

Upon hearing Samar's statement, Dhara's entire body stiffened, a cold, thrilling shiver coursing through her veins. She struggled to process the audacity of his words, finding it difficult to believe that he would utter something so bold, something she had never even imagined.

He, seated in a regal manner on a king-sized chair, with one leg casually resting over the other, keenly observed her every expressions with a sly smirk. His hands rested on the arms of the chair, exuding an air of control and dominance. 

Inside, he felt a surge of pleasure at seeing her in such a vulnerable state, fulfilling his long-held desire for dominance over her as his submissive.

A multitude of thoughts raced through his mind, amplified by the cold, misty atmosphere enveloping the room, adding an extra layer of intensity to the already charged atmosphere.

" You regret your actions. So why hesitate now? Come on, show some spirit. " Samar sneered, his voice cutting through the air with a sharp edge.

Dhara swallowed hard, fear gripping her as she remained rooted to the spot, unable to move despite her efforts to stand firm.

She couldn't discern his facial expressions, not because of the blindfold, but because his voice held a depth that she could feel in her bones. Dhara realized there was no escape now; Samar would undoubtedly force her to complete the tasks he had assigned.

Her wrists strained against the bindings, the pain intensifying, yet she dared not attempt to free herself, heeding his stern warning.

With trembling courage, she managed to stammer, " H-Hukum, h-how?" Her voice faltered, her feet unsteady as she mustered the strength to ask, "I-I mean, how w-will I d-do it, w-when my hands are tied and e-eyes are blindfolded? "

"Point." He exclaimed, raising an eyebrow in acknowledgment. But his next words left her stunned and utterly numb.

Biting his lower lip, a sly smirk playing on his lips, he provocatively asked, "So, when will these lips of yours be put to good use?"

Confusion flickered across Dhara's features as her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Noticing her bewilderment, he elaborated, " Yes, it's a viable option to complete the task. Do you think your tempting lips are only meant for interrupting and distracting others ? "

She didn't utter a word in response to his confusing and shocking statement, but the perplexity in her eyes and on her face betrayed her lack of understanding.

To spare her from further confusion, he gently pulled her waist towards him, causing her to lose her balance and land in his lap.

A startled gasp escaped her lips as she found herself suddenly seated on his lap, while a sly smirk danced on his lips, his fingers idly playing with her strands of hair.

She struggled to free her wrists, uncomfortable with her position and the unexpected turn of events.

" Don't struggle like that. Instead, use those lips and teeth of yours, the ones that left their mark on my skin so passionately. " He huskily suggested, noticing her discomfort.

Dhara's struggles ceased instantly, her eyes locked onto him in shock once more.

Samar turned his head slightly towards her. " Abhinav mentioned that there's a deep red-blue mark on my neck. Do you have any idea how it got there? " He inquired.