BOOK #1 of 'SOUL SERIES '
Raped woman
Rude Ceo × Sunshine girl
Revenge marriage
Marriage of convenience
Replaced groom
Traumatic past
She fell first, but he fell harder
Royal book
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Vanya Chaturvedi, a girl living a peaceful life, faced...
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I was lost in my thoughts when the sound of a car caught my attention. "RV ji must have arrived," I murmured to myself. Hastily placing the photo on the table, I hurried out of the room. As I approached the stairs, I caught sight of him. He was walking unsteadily, and concern gripped my heart.
"What happened to him?" I panicked at the thought of someone causing him harm.
Descending the stairs, I heard him calling out, "Wife... wife...wifey," his words slurred. It was evident he was under the influence of alcohol.
"RV ji, are you dru..." I began to question, but he gently placed a finger on my lips, signaling me to be silent, and requested to be taken to our room. As we entered the room, I noticed the vulnerability in his eyes as he reached for my hands.
"Wifey, you won't ever leave me, right?" he asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
"Yes, RV ji, I will always stand by you," I reassured him, feeling his grip tighten around my hands.
"Even after knowing the truth?" he inquired, his words laced with a hint of fear.
"Never, RV ji. I will never let me go away from you ," I affirmed, embracing him as he held me close. Despite his intoxicated state, his words carried a weight that lingered in the air, leaving me puzzled about the truth he alluded to. Perhaps it was the alcohol speaking, but in that moment, all that mattered was assuring him of my unwavering support and love.
He held me close, his drunken state indicating it was time for him to rest. "RV ji, it's nighttime, so please go to sleep," I whispered softly.
"I want us to stay up all night, wifey," he declared, causing my heart to race uncontrollably, its beats echoing loudly in my chest. The sensation of his kiss on my cheeks sent a wave of emotions rushing through me. His hands moved slowly and intentionally around my waist, each touch creating a whirlwind of butterflies in my stomach.
Despite my attempts to break the silence, the words remained trapped within me, unable to escape the overwhelming intensity of the moment. The room was filled with a mix of emotions, the air heavy with unspoken words and unfulfilled desires. The night seemed to stretch endlessly, each moment filled with a blend of excitement and apprehension, as we navigated the delicate dance of emotions and unspoken truths.
"RV ji, please go to sleep," I pleaded with him, my voice filled with concern. He gently held my wrist, his touch sending a rush of electricity through my veins.
"With... you?" he whispered, his warm breath tickling my cheek, causing my heart to skip a beat. I could feel the intensity of his gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and vulnerability.
