Twisted Desires Amidst Of Fire

Chapter 12:- SAFE IN HIS ARMS

This is part 12 of the book and it's has more than 2500 story words.

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Anirudh's Pov:-

I didn't wanted to come her but my fate brought me here, my fate is bound around her because I am married to her now. It's a award function for the people in fashion industry. My company is given the task to look after its security.

I had to come here as I am the CEO of the company but also as the chief guest of this party. Seems like it is a new trend to call mafia's to important occasions as the chief guest. I don't like this limelight but my wife surely loves it a lot.

She texted me to come here telling me about the contract and how I am not following the clauses of the contract. I don't like going back from my promises and that is why even though I don't like it I had to come here.

I was greeted by the organiser with bouquets of flowers and expensive wines. I met with some of my past clients and business associates and had a professional greeting with them.

I raked my eyes around the hall to spot the nuisance of my life, my contract wife. She was standing beside a man whom I know as CEO of a fashion company who's chief designer is my wife's rival.

He was way too near her for my liking, I took long strides near them and heard him ask her to dance with him. Dance or vo bhi iss chachundar ke sath? kabhi nahi.

[Dance and with this rat? never]

I went near her and pulled her closer by her waist to which she gasped lightly at my sudden touch. "She will not dance with you Mr. Mehta, she will dance with me", I said possessiveness dripping from my voice which I hate it.

He nodded and was about to go when I stopped him and said, "Well she isn't Miss Soumya, she is Mrs. Soumya Anirudh Kumawat so address her as Mrs. and DO NOT flirt with my wife".

He nodded and left afterall who want to get in bad books of a mafia. She turned towards me and crossed her arms around her chest glaring at me and said, "what was that Mr. Kumawat?"

I looked at her with my darkness in my eyes which made her little nervous but she hid it behind her straight face, but I wanna see her nervous. 

I wrapped my one arm around her waist and pulled her closer as her hands automatically landed on my chest. My insides jolted seeing her so near to me, it sent adrenaline rush to various parts of my specially towards my south.

My gaze flickered on her face for few seconds and then slowly I looked down towards her chest and my eyes darkened. Maybe she noticed it because she is smirking now. She was wearing a v- neck cut dress and her breasts were peeking out a little.

Well very little but it gave a good view of her cleavage giving a hot and sexy look to her, she is so fucking hot and even I can't deny that fact. I brought my gaze back to her face she was till smirking, I looked away and took a deep breathe to not think wild especially about her.

"I was just telling him your correct identity Mrs. Kumawat", I said and looked at her with piercing gaze staring right into her soul. She was getting nervous I can see it in her eyes as she tried to push herself away from me but I kept a firm grip on her waist so it was impossible.