His Unwilling Bride | COMPLETED ✓

✿⁠ WILLING ✿

Adhrit's POV is up on the scrollstck.
It is of the current chapter- (WILLING)

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RABYA

"Adhrit. Adhrit. Adhrit." I called his name, rushing happily to him.

He cocked up his brows and let out a small laugh. "Yes, Sahiba."

"Guess what I've a suprise for you." I grinned.

"Have you learnt driving?" He asked, chuckling.

I narrowed my eyes. "Shut up, Adhrit. I said it wasn't my fault that the car got a dent. It was the other man who-"

"Sure. Sure." He throws his hands up in the air.

"Come with me." I clasped onto his wrist and dragged him to the hall.

His brows creased together in confusion when he saw a big carton box placed on the table.

"Sit on the couch." I smiled in excitement

I unboxed the PS5 and after reading the manual carefully, I connected it to the TV screen.

I switched the games to call of duty and handed him the joystick.

"What's this, Rabya?" He asked.

"Gaming console." I smiled. "You enjoy playing games in your phone so I thought that why not give you a better experience?"

He didn't say anything for a moment, just stared at me before putting the joystick aside and pulling me by my wrist only for me to land on his lap.

I squealed in suprise when his hardened erection touched my back. He buried his face into the crook of my neck and wrapped his one arm firmly around my waist, pulling me further closer to him till I collided against his chest.

He sighed, his nose gently nuzzling my nape. "I-I don't what to say, Rabya."

I pressed my eyes shut and moved the pad of my fingers against his trimmed beard. "You didn't ask me to say something when you gifted me feminist literatures, took me to mountains, bought a new car for me, hired a cook for me, made breakfast for me. Then why do you need to say anything when it's my turn to pamper you, Adhrit?"

His chest rumbled with a chuckle. "Pamper? Is that what you're doing to me?

I nodded. "My husband deserves the world, you know?"

He smiled against my nape before biting it gently. "Your husband is indeed the luckiest, you know?"

I swallowed a moan and gave him a faint nod.

He pressed fluttering kisses on my throat before resting his chin on my shoulder. "I went to the nearby park today."

"And?"

"And, I painted something for you." He added.

I moved my head to look at him and smashed my lips against his. "Show it to me, please?

He kissed me furiously and patiently, both at the same time and then shook his head. "How am I supposed to stay sane around you, Sahiba? Just one touch of you and I'm already hard. Very hard." He rasped, taking my hand and pressing it against his erection to prove his point.