BOOK ONE OF ARRANGED SERIES
Abhimanyu Singh Chauhan X Saumya (Thakur) Singh Chauhan
"I don't deserve you Abhimanyu ji, I'm not perfect, I have scars, I am a victim, leave me-------
"Shhh, I dare you to complete that, biwi ji. No one, I repeat no o...
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A few days passed, it's almost past 12am at midnight, and everyone is sleeping peacefully in Chauhan's palace, except Abhimanyu who was leaning on the headboard half naked, checking some of his important documents. Just a loose track pant covering his lower part, still it wasn't doing anything good in covering his v line which is completely visible. Any women could go down on their knees just at one glance. But this man would never pay heed to anything except his business and work.
He was busy in scanning through them when a small knock was heard at his door.
He frowned and put aside those papers.
"Who would be here at this hour??
He whispered and opened the door, only to find Arjun leaning on the door frame wearing a leather jacket, black leather pants and black hand apparels. A smirk adorning his lips.
Abhimanyu raised his brows.
"Kya bhaiya yaad nahi aaj special night hai".
Arjun said and winked. Abhimanyu understood and smirked nodding his head.
"You go ahead I'm coming in 5 mins".
He said and went to his closet to wear his favourite outfit which always gives him a thrill.
The black leather jacket and black pants paired with black boots. No they aren't going for some hunting but yeah they're going to their drift club.
No one knows, Arjun, Abhimanyu and Daksh are freaking drifters and leader of the drift club.
They own numerous cars not because of the passion or love towards them but because the thrill of driving them at full speed and feeling that adrenaline rush late at night.
Abhimanyu went outside carefully after warning his guards. Arjun and Daksh were already waiting in their respective cars.
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Soon he got settled and the trio made their way towards their area where no legal system or management could catch them. . . . .
Loud cheers and hootings could be heard from afar. The echoes of particular personality's initials could be heard. ADK, the nickname of the man who takeover the roadway with his extraordinary drifting skills.
