𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊
In a world where love can be both. Beautiful or destructive force, the Raghuvanshi brothers hide behind the cold facade guarding their heart from the pain of love.
"Just because you are my wife and we share a bed d...
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• SHIVAANSH •
"How to time travel and slap your past self to stop saying stupid things"
"Mind eraser techniques to make someone forget what you said"
"What to do if you accidentally kissed your wife who currently hates you"
"Does it mean she's attracted if your wife randomly made out with you?"
"Foolproof ways to stop having feelings for your wife"
"How to not come across as a desperate loser around your uninterested wife"
I typed all those embarrassingly delusional searches which, unsurprisingly, led to no useful results. Understatement of the year - I was mortified. I wished I could dig a hole straight through the earth's core to escape my own humiliation.
As each cringe-worthy search query popped up on the screen, I could feel my face flushing hotter and hotter.
What was I thinking?
“ How could I even say that? ” I thought facepalming Myself
“ What must she be thinking? ” I wondered.
I slammed the laptop shut, as if that could trap the evidence of my mental spiral inside. But the damage was done - those odious searches were seared into my brain, a flashing neon sign announcing my total loss of chill.
I looked at my desk and all the files were still unread. I had to study a case file and prepare for the next hearing but here I was all engrossed in her thoughts. I could only think of her, and nothing else.
“ Are you in love with her Shivaansh Raghuvanshi? ” My subconscious voice and I shook my head, slapping myself.
“ It's just a attraction” I said to myself
“ You call that attraction ” I heard my subconscious as It replied the moment I said to her.
"Go ahead, little wolf. Put your clothes back on.It doesn't matter how many layers you wrap yourself in..You'll never make me stop wanting you, desperate to tear it all off and have you naked, trembling beneath me again.Doesn't matter where we are or who might see.i'll always crave the chance to undress you, piece by delicious piece, and stake my claim.You're mine, little wolf. You're mine." I closed my eyes where this memory flashed in front of my eyes.
"It's just a crush, maybe. Just a crush. I'm not falling for her. I'm not falling for her," I repeated like a mantra, trying to convince myself.
“ I don't like her. I don't like her, It's just my dic-” I mumbled as I tried not to think about the last word.
A soft knock on the door broke my reverie, and my assistant glided in, holding a file delicately in her hand.
"Sir, the file on the Life Care Hospital case is ready," she said.
