Book #1 of the psychopath series
𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨...
But for 𝖍𝖎𝖒?
She's just his little ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏᴛɪᴄ ᴡɪғᴇʏ-
Unhinged, unpredictable, and madly, dangerously in love.
The kind of l...
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I made all her favorite dishes, and everyone praised me—everyone except her.
She must be wondering how I managed to prepare all this, but my little saviour is too innocent to think of anything else.
She really is my saviour. She saved me in ways I can't explain. I don’t know why she agreed to marry me, but she did. She’s finally mine—my Nandini, my savior, my wife. I love her more than words can say.
Knock* knock*
I snapped out of my thoughts and opened the door.
“Sir, these are the files you asked for.” My PA handed me the files and left my cabin.
Yeah, I came to the office today. I didn’t want to, but an emergency pulled me in. I hate clients who don’t respect leave—bastards. I wonder what Nandini’s doing back at home, all alone. I know she’ll be fine, but Bua won’t miss a chance to bother her.
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I’m feeling so good after such a long time. I have no idea how he knew all my favorites, but honestly, it makes me feel so special. Ahhh, best day ever!
“Nandini, are you there?” I heard Maa calling. I got up from the bed and opened the door.
“Sorry, baacha, didn’t mean to disturb you—”
“Arey no, no, Maa, please come in.” We both settled on the couch.
“Ji Maa, what’s the matter?” She handed me a huge bundle of jewelry and sarees. And when I say huge, I mean excessive. I could survive an entire year in these clothes alone.
“These are some clothes and jewelry. Tomorrow we have the muh-dikhai rasam. Sorry, beta, I should’ve asked you first. If you’re uncomfortable, you can still say no—I’ll talk to everyone—”
Some? Seriously? These aren’t “some” clothes and jewelry—they’re enough to make me a full-fledged billionaire in designer wear.
“Calm down, Maa, I’m absolutely fine with the ritual. I’ll pick something from all this,” I smiled at her, and she kissed my forehead warmly.
