Veer Rajvansh x Dhriti Sharma
Veer Rajvansh, a 29-year-old businessman known for his cold demeanor and intimidating presence, has a reputation as a womanizer.
Despite his handsome looks and charming smile reserved for select individuals, he remain...
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I stuttered, "Whaaa...t?"
My heart pounded in my chest as his voice cut through the tension.
He responded, "Don’t you want to meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
The words felt like daggers, each one twisting deeper into my heart. My mind was racing, overwhelmed by the suddenness of it all.
Before I could process anything, we arrived at his mansion. It was an imposing structure of white marble, with a grand fountain that sparkled under the evening sun.
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For a moment, I was mesmerized, lost in the sheer beauty of the place. But then, his voice jolted me back to reality,
"Behave like a lovey-dovey couple in front of them. If you don’t, you know what I can do."
"Okay," as a cold shiver ran down my spine.
The door swung open, and I stepped out, clutching Ira to my chest.
My floral suit felt too delicate for the storm inside me. He stood beside me, his presence a chilling reminder of the pressure I was under.
We entered the mansion together, and my eyes were immediately drawn to a man in his late fifties sitting on a sofa, flanked by a woman whose comforting presence did little to soothe my anxiety.
Mr. Rajvansh approached them and gestured for me to follow.
My legs felt heavy as I moved toward him. He touched the feet of the man and woman, a gesture that was both respectful and alienating.
The man’s voice boomed, "Veer, what the fuck is this?"
The authoritative tone cut through the air, and I flinched, feeling a pang of dread.
The woman beside me began rubbing my back, her touch a fleeting balm to my frayed nerves. But the calm was short-lived.
