All the chapters will be in the author's pov.
AUTHOR'S POV
Sakshi was sitting in the room waiting for her husband. Her mother-in-law took her here and told her to wait for her husband.
She was nervous because she had not seen him or knew anything about him.
Her mother said that he was a powerful man who could be dangerous. She told her to obey her husband and let him do whatever he wanted.
Her heart was thumping loudly as every second passed in anticipation.
Her body shook as she heard the door unlocking sound. Her eyes were cast down and she closed them tightly.
Ravi entered the room and locked the door. He then looked back at his wife who was sitting there waiting for him.
The air between them was charged with a lot of emotions.
His gaze lingered on her, filled with a burning desire. He was feeling excited to finally have a taste of the beauty in front of him.
He had jerked to her picture seven times in two days. It was him who wanted the wedding to happen as soon as possible.
He approached her slowly, each step fueled by the passion burning in his eyes.
The room seemed to shrink around them as he closed the distance, his desire almost tangible in the charged air.
She could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of the moment wrapping around them like a warm, intimate embrace.
She could feel the warmth of his body as he moved closer, the heat radiating from him sending shivers down her spine.
Her heart raced, pounding in her chest as the anticipation grew, every second stretching out in the electrifying tension between them.
Her breath caught as he drew near her. It was the moment he was waiting for and it was the moment she was scared of.
He sat on the bed near her and lifted her veil. Her enchanting face came in his view and he found her more attractive than the picture.
He saw her closed eyes and fisted hands which showed her nervousness. He smirked and his cock hardened.
Her lips coated in red were inviting him to taste them. Not able to resist himself, he leaned closer and bit her upper lip.
She shrieked and moved back. She opened her eyes and looked at him with her hand caressing her lip.
She saw how effortlessly handsome he was. His perfect jawline, deep eyes, clear skin, everything made him stand out of the crowd.
She had never seen any man this good. He seemed like a Greek God to her.
Not to forget the mustache which gave him a different look.
She was lost in admiring his beautiful face when he said
"Itna pasand aa gaya kya mai jo nazar hi nahi hat rahe teri"
She immediately looked down at his words. He then lifted her chin and kissed her lips slowly.
She was not responding as she doesn't know how to kiss. He was kissing her passionately.
His hands went to her back and he roamed his hands there sensually.
She was feeling differently by his touch. Her body was reacting to his touch.
"Taiyaar ho tum?" He asked her and she understood what he was asking about.
