Brotherhood Billionaires Book 2
He wanted her then and he wants her now. And this time he won't let her go.
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Madhav Raj Singh Ranawat
No one knows the side of her that she hides fr...
There is someone you wanted to be beaten in the previou book. Your wish came true.
How do you expect them to meet. Any scenario in your mind.
Madhav and Meera age 25
Usse dekhe hue yaaro ek arsha ho gaya Mera yeh ishq tha do tarfa ek tarfa ho gaya.
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The screeching sound of the metal sounds like a symphony to my ears. It's fucked up but still, chaos is the only thing I love and will relish in it until my demons unleash on him instead of eating me.
He is all mine now. And I will make him regret the day he was born.
He can't see me. But I can see him. As clear as day. The day that will haunt him for the rest of his life.
I signal the guard to get me a chair. I will make this last long as long as possible. As painful and deadly as possible.
I want to hear his scream. Begging for his life. But alas I can't kill him. So I have to make the most of it.
The dungeon under my office is dark we hardly use it. Of course only when the occasion calls for it. What better can be from today?
Rohan sits on the chair with his hands and legs tied. A filthy cloth stuffed in his mouth. Even from the blindfold, I can see the wet patches his tears made.
" Are you going to piss in your pants," I whisper keeping my tone low. Even if I want nothing more for him to see me. So that he realizes why the fuck he is here. I still am forced to not disclose my identity.
Shrikant uncle won't be happy knowing what will happen to his son because of Me. But he deserves it. He deserves much worse than what I am going to do.
" Why am I here? " He tries to speak with the cloth still in his mouth. Scared like a chicken.
" Try and remember what you did wrong today. " I whisper holding his neck. He whimpers and squirms in his seat trying hard to breathe but my grip tightens. I can't see his eyes otherwise death so close to him, life draining from his eyes would have been a sight to behold.
" Stop." My bodyguard Jay says trying to pull me back.
" He will die. " He pleads. " It's not a part of our plan. Get a Fucking grip on your emotions. " He whispers.
" If it was up to me he would have already been six feet deep," I grunt. My patience is hanging barely by a single weak thread. With can snap any second. I am holding onto my control like a vice; if I hadn't he would be lying in a bloody heap right now.
