One day, you will be mine, Ocean. Ti amo, Oceano.
How can someone be so gorgeous? How can someone be so irresistible? How can she belong to anyone else?
Kashish can only be mine. My lust, my obsession, my love.
first time I placed my eyes on her, she was just six years old and I was only few years older. She was playing in garden along with her royal siblings. She wore a green frock and her dark hair glinted in the sunlight as she chased after a butterfly, her movements full of innocent joy.
Blue stony ocean eyes.
She became my dark obsession. And suddenly, I started thanking my father for bringing me to Rewah. She hate me and that's pulled me closer to her, and turned into something I can't live without. I was addicted to Kashish.
I almost cut every hand that's touched her.
One day, a dusky guy pushed her over the slider, and she ended up hitting the floor, blood dripping down her head. Anger rushed all over my veins, almost exploded my mind. That royal princess broke the head off that guy, but that wasn't enough.
for me.
He should be punished more; eventually, I killed him. I was just 15 years old for murdering someone, but my dad contacts saved me. She will love me one day. Of course, I'd kill someone for her.
I liked to play around her. I held her hand and stood her when she fell on the floor while chasing her sister. I thought we would finally become friends, as girls like boys who helped them, instead, she slapped me hard for touching her. My heart started loving her even more.
I want this girl at any cost. Any fucking cost.
I took admission at the same school where she studied. I would sit on the bench, pretending to read a book, but my eyes were always on her. I killed two of her closet friends because they always sat beside her, and I hated her closeness with any guy. I started to enjoy killing anyone for her.
In school, I put some effort to become her friend, and eventually I became her close friend. Now I started hangout with her, eat with her. As the months passed, I watched her grow, her beauty and grace becoming more pronounced with each passing day.
I knew everything about her—her favorite scents, the way she scrunched her nose when she was concentrating, the sound of her voice when she was excited. My love turned into madness. She never noticed my passionate love, but that was okay. I was happy just being in her orbit.
I wanted to cage her in my house. I want to kiss. Fuck her. And many more.
"Dad, I want her, I would like to play with my toy" Dad was stunned by my wish. "Get yourself, do not depend on me for everything" My dad yelled at me. I wish, i could kill him.
She started dominating my nights, becoming my lust. I was her friend in daylight and a shadow at night. I stalked her until one day my dad sent me to Italy for further studies. When I came back, she was studying medicine in Delhi, where some boys ragged her.
How dare they touch my ocean? I murdered them, each one of them, deadly, first taking out their eyes and then their hands. Dad forced me to run the business in Italy, but I was crazy for Kashish and just wanted to have her.
But then, one day Ranvijay Karmarkar entered her life. The only man who captured her eyes. He appeared at Arjun Rathore's house, sitting across from her, tying her anklet on the terrace, kissing her forehead.
His presence was like a dark cloud over my perfect vision of her. I watched as they chatted, her eyes lighting up as she danced with him. Reception party!
It was unbearable. I wanted to cut him entirely, but it wasn't an easy task. I did research. He was skilled army officer who could crush down my bones at once. He snatched my girl, marrying her and sharing bed with her. He was in my place, kissing her in front of me.
That Bastard. I wanted to rip off his heart, his hands, and every part of his body that proclaimed to Kashish. Every day, I followed her. I knew when she left for work, when she took her lunch breaks, and when she headed home. I became a shadow in her world, invisible yet always existing.
Only because of that major. He ruined all my plans.
I started collecting little pieces of her—an empty coffee cup she discarded, a ribbon she left behind at a café. Each item was a treasure, a piece of her essence that I could hold onto. But Ranvijay was the only obstacle between us, and he was always there.
He started appearing more frequently, accompanying her to the college every day, waiting for her after work. Their closeness infuriated me. Burning my insides. I was tempted to gouge out his eyes, which lay on her every time. He held her in his arms, kissed her in public only to boil my blood.
He needed to be eliminated. My obsession grew darker, more dangerous. One night, I followed Kashish and Ranvijay as they walked through the park. The way she looked at him, her hand clenching his arm—it made my muscles crack. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to stay hidden, but decided to kill him and ended up attacking him.
But he saved himself. Damn skilled officer. I planned his accident as well, but damn man, he efficiently saved himself again. He knew what speed he needed to drive on the highway and how he would save himself from hitting a tree.
He is smart and cleaver, and that's not a good sign for me.
I was informed that he had hired someone to watch over me. He reached me so efficiently, but I never left any trace of myself, then how?
I needed to under ground So, I faked my death. I know Ranvijay is after me but he can't catch me. Ever.
Thanks to Dario Russo, who hide me from Ranvijay's eyes. With his help I was keeping an eye on Kashish every moment. The evilest man.
Things are in my favor; Kashish has already left Ranvijay, and he hates her. But Ranvijay is still a threat to me, and And before that, he ruins my plan, I needed to work on my next plan. Because things are getting worse now.
I have two threats: first, Ranvijay Karmarkar, and second, Kainaat Rai Singhania. That bloody bitch.
No matter how many obstacles come into our love story, no one can stop Kashish from being mine. No one.
I'm going to abduct her. I will cage Kashish. I will take her away. Far away. Italy.
Aspettami oceano. (Wait for me, Ocean)
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Another update !!
Can someone predict who is he?
Ranvijay will surely teach him, best lesson and brutal one.
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