Abhiram Singh Rathore
The cold-hearted, handsome, and ruthless multibillionaire CEO of Rathore Industries, the number one company in the industry with numerous other companies under its umbrella. This enigmatic figure, whose name echoes with both ad...
A week has passed, and Siya and Abhiram have grown even closer to each other. Now, it's the weekend, and they are planning to go out together.
"Yeah, I know it's hard to believe that workaholic Abhir is actually taking a day off!" Siya said with a smile. "But let me tell you, it's all because of Dadu. He insisted Abhir go out with me today."
Here siya, getting ready in a simple white suit, pairing it with silver jhumkas and white block heels. I let my hair down. The outfit is elegant yet effortless, perfect for the day ahead.
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Abhiram stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered, wearing a crisp white shirt tucked into a pair of well-fitted blue jeans. His hair was still slightly damp, and a few strands fell casually across his forehead. Siya noticed how effortlessly handsome he looked, the simple outfit highlighting his broad shoulders and lean frame.
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As he adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, Siya couldn't help but smile to herself.His presence filled the room, and for a moment, she just stood there, taking it all in.
Abhiram noticed her staring and smirk. "Like what you see?" He said.
Siya blushed, not looking in his eyes trying to regain her composure, but before she could respond, Abhiram took a step closer, and instinctively, Siya moved backward until she felt the cool surface of the wall against her back. Before she knew it, he had closed the distance between them. In one smooth motion, Abhiram placed his hands on either side of her, gently pinning her against the wall. She was now trapped between him and the wall, with no way to escape.
"Abhir..." Siya began, her voice barely a whisper.
"Shh," Abhiram interrupted softly, his gaze intense as he looked into her eyes. With a gentle but firm touch, he took a pinch of vermillion and filled her hair partition, marking her as his. Then, without breaking eye contact, he leaned in and placed a tender kiss on her forehead. Siya instinctively closed her eyes feeling complete.
Abhiram leaned closer, his breath warm against Siya's skin as he gently bit her earlobe. Siya shivered at the sensation, her body responding to his every move.
