𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞: 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓

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My friend kept bugging me to release a new chapter so here it is, Enjoy!

Aarohi POV:

Myra was still hugging me when someone cleared their throat into the mic. Myra slowly pulled away, and we turned to look at the stage but didn't see anyone there. I heard someone humming a tune and looked around, trying to find the source.

Everyone else was searching too, and then I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around, I saw Harsh winking at me, clearly up to something. He started singing "Tum Mile."

I laughed, following his lead, and danced along with him. Myra joined in, singing the next part, and soon Krish joined her.

As I continued dancing with Harsh, I could feel Arjun's intense stare on me. I peeked at him and saw his eyes burning with jealousy.

Aryan and Baba started singing their verse, and everyone joined in the dance. Baba made me twirl, and the room was filled with joy and laughter.

Harsh whispered against my ear, "I think I'm gonna die today, Aarohi. So, goodbye in advance. Know that I love you."

I punched his arm, laughing. "You're being ridiculous, Har—"

Before I could finish, someone pulled my wrist, and I landed on a hard chest. I know who it is. I know the only one who can give me this feeling.

I looked up to see Arjun glaring at Harsh. With one last glare, he pulled me away. I turned back to see Harsh giving me a thumbs up, and I winked back at him. No one noticed us as everyone was immersed in dancing.

Arjun held my wrist tightly, but it didn't hurt. He kept dragging me, and I let him. I'd walk through hell for him.

He opened our shared bedroom and pushed me toward the bed, then locked the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, ROOH?" His voice boomed in the room. Damn, he is pissed.

I smirked. "What do you think I was doing, Ajju?"

He grabbed my neck, hovering over me. I didn't even attempt to remove his hand because I know, no matter how angry he is, he will never hurt me.

Never.

"You are playing a dangerous game, Rooh," he sneered. Anger blazed in his eyes.

I bit my lower lip. "Oh, really? Now will you punish me, Ajju?"

He narrowed his eyes. "Why would you let others touch you when you belong to me?"

I bit back a smile, facing him with my normal poker face. "Do I belong to you, Ajju?"

He sneered. "Yes, you are mine, Rooh. MINE! I am your boyfriend, for God's sake!"

I looked directly into his eyes. "Then why haven't you claimed me yet, Ajju?"

Confusion flashed in his eyes. He looked into my eyes once more before removing his hand and stepping back to his feet.

"I can claim you right here, right now, Rooh. Don't test my patience. I was waiting for you to be ready, but I swear on you, push my buttons one more time and I'll claim you so hard that the whole crowd present here will hear who you belong to."

Now, that was hot. It did something to my entire being. I love watching him show dominance. His aura carries so much power when he's in a crowd, but with me, he's just a fluff ball. I love that side of Ajju, but this Ajju, whose aura is screaming a different dominance, has made my whole being hot.

I loved every second of this feeling. I could feel the heat rising within me, my skin tingling with anticipation. The way he looked at me, his eyes dark with desire and possessiveness, sent shivers down my spine. I want to see how far he will go, how much control he has over me, over his own emotions.