“Besharam bhabhi hai wo teri” I said kicking him onto his stomach he winced in pain but laughed
I'll kill this bastard
“Aabidd!!” that whipped ass isn't stopping to blush since the moment he got engaged no one can say he's the same aabid who almost killed a man who layed his eyes on his soon to be wife who's my girl's best friend. And this bitch arham is trying to flirt with my girl and that not so innocent girl is letting him
I'll kill him today and teach her a lesson that she needs to understand there's no man other than me in her life nor there will be.I looked at azhar who was staring at his phone intensely I walked to him standing beside him I peeked into his phone he was staring at today's engagement picture kneeling beside him I kept a hand on his shoulder reassuring him. I can't see him like this he's such a pure soul
And that arham i can't see him alive after he flirted with my girl by the way what is she doing standing up I decided to go to a lone place to call her I went before kicking arham's abdomen “Jaan le lunga samjha” he pleaded while folding his hands front of me
I dialed her number the ring went but she didn't picked up its just 11 and she's asleep? She does skincare at 11:30 then closes her doors and windows and then gets into bed till 11:45 after that she'll complete her novel
What was the name???
King of wrath I don't know why she reads such books once I caught her reading dark romance novel since then I also started reading the same its helpful to recreate the scenes later..
I dialed her number again she declined I went back to room where we all were seated “Azhar” I called him out he looked at me asking me to continue “Give your phone” “Why” bada mein hoon ya yeh
“Your twinkle isn't picking her phone” I felt three gazes on me deciding to ignore them taking his phone I went back to the previous place and dialed her number she picked up and yelled “I swear azhar if your brother doesn't stop calling me Mein uska sar dhar se alag kardungiii!!”Iski toh cheekh mein bhi pyaar hai
Who's whipped now my subconscious mocked I cleared my throat “Pata hai teri aawaz khataara hai par samjhale apne bhai ko” “mein bol raha hoon” “kon amitabh bachchan?” she thinks she's funny she is
“Tumhara asher” I said while smiling cheeky “Chii” my face fell
“Chii kya hota hai yeh” I said getting offensive “tum hote ho” I heard her mumbling “I heard that” “Good for you” lam 200% she rolled her eyes
“Don't be a bad girl mon Coeur”
“Why did you call” she said like im the most irritating person alive
“Why so grumpy”
“you were playing your ignoring game right so keep playing why did you decided to call me it anyway doesn't matter to you whether im alive or dead-” “Say that again and Im gonna fuck you until you pass out in my arms” I said my voice coming unexpectedly stern.
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Romance"To the girls who dream of Prince Charming But end up falling for villian" Asher Siddiqui "I hate you‚ but that doesn't fucking change that you belong to me" Inayat Raza "I hate you because I think of you‚ and its disgusting to be honest" ~ AsherXIn...