My subconscious desire [COMPLETED]

Chapter 52 (part 2)

Mythili was busy admiring the place when Vidharth held her hand and started dragging her inside.

She gulped at his coldness knowing well he was hiding his anger behind it. She regrets smiling at that man, her husband would not let it slightly.

"Get fresh"

He ordered her and went out of the room. She looked around the room and her heart started Dancing at the place. It's beautiful

She saw a bag on the bed, and getting an Idea that Vidharth arranged it, she took the bag and entered the bathroom.

After a shower, Mythili steps out of the bathroom just to meet with darkness.

"Vidharth?" She frowned as she called him in a soft timid voice.

Then she noticed his figure seated on the couch when he turned the dim light on.

He was settled wearing his bathrobe, spreading his leg and keeping his hand comfortable on the sofa, like the king he is.

He looked like he had just a shower cause water drops were running from his hair to his chest.

Mythili gulped hardly when her eyes moved at that particular water drop that fell from his hair running down to his forehead then sharp nose to his neck and slid down to his hard chest hiding inside his bathrobe

"Ashleel Chize mat soch Mythili"
[Stop being pervert Mythili]

she reminded herself as she moved her eyes from his chest to his face just to find him smirking looking at her with something dark in his eyes.

"V-vidharth"

"Yes, Angel"

His husky voice made her shiver the hot environment of the room was not helping either.

"Sone chale,"
[Let's sleep]

she said taking deep breaths and avoiding any type of eye contact with him, Vidharth smirked wider at her reaction he walked towards her circled his arm around her waist and whispered leaning close to her lips

"Abhi kaha... raat badi lambi honewali hai, Angel." He chuckled deeply giving her goosebumps
[Night is going to be long, Angel]

"Don't worry, I promise you will not get rest"

"Vi-Vidharth--"

"Shhh... we will talk, and for that remove your clothes"

His deep voice and hot breath gave goosebumps, she fisted his robe tightly

Vidharth moved away removing her fist from his robe and ordered her with a stern glare while she gave puppy eyes to him

"Strip and get on your knees, right now,"

His cold tone and stern sharp eyes do something to her that she feels he has possessed her and she absent-mindedly follows him.

Vidharth smirked as she started, he wanted to have alcohol at this moment but didn’t as his Angel hated it and he wanted to kiss her senselessly.