chapter 4

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Ruslan's eyes widened. Pretty princess. You never fail to amuse me. Ruslan said with a thinking expression.

Ruslan raised his eyes. "Let's make a deal then"..........

To be continued.......

A smirk in his tone was obviously noticeable.

What- -what deal ? Saiyuri asked where her words were trembling.

Ruslan's smirk grew wider. Deal a deal do you know Sweetheart who I am. I know you have lot of questions.

He extended his hand for her to take. Why don't you sit down first. His tone went cheesy. "I don't want your pretty legs to get tired, sit down. Sweetheart"
He stated with affection.

Saiyuri looks at his hand which he was extending for her to take where her brain was telling her to refuse but there was a voice deep down inside her screaming for her to take his hand.

Without realising she took his hand.

Ruslan was clearly not expecting her to take his hand he quickly got back in his demeanor.

Vikram looks at both of them.
If you both are done then , let's talk Ruslan. He said with a frown Vikram was clearly mad at Ruslan.

Ruslan first made saiyuri sit on the couch and sat beside her and then he looked at Vikram and a smirk formed on Ruslan's face by seeing Vikram frown.

Why are you so , grumpy my "лучший друг" Ruslan said with a heavy russian accent.

Saiyuri was listening and getting annoyed with them. Are you guys done with your talking. I am waiting here. Tell me what's going on here. She said crossing her arms.

Vikram let out a sigh and sat down. Pointed his finger at Ruslan. This guy , is Russia's biggest mafia known for all kinds of illegal work in Russia. "Ruslan ivancov" -
The king of Russian mafia.

Her eyes widened. Mafia - Russian.... Russian... her cheeks had a slight hint of redness Vikram could see where her mind was going.

Vikram facepalmed himself. Sai please ye serious situation he.

(Sai please this is a serious situation)

Saiyuri shook her head shoving her thoughts away. Ky..kya me bas..bas. she turned her head the other way getting embarrassed.

(Wh...what I was.... Just)

Vikram sighed and continued. And Ruslan ... She is the only "Princess of Ranapur"
"Saiyuri singh Rana"

Ruslan was looking at saiyuri the whole time. Saiyuri! he tried to pronounce her name his accent was saying it al. When he said her name.

Saiyuri's embarrassment was still there when she looked at Ruslan with slightly red face.So...umm what was the deal. Saiyuri asked.

Ruslan turned his head towards her.
Simple.... princess.. Marry me! He said not even hesitating....

Saiyuri's eyes widened. Pagal toh nahi....ho gya he ye vikram... She said looking at Vikram.

( Have he ... gone ..mad , vikaram )

Vikram stood up from the couch. Ruslan you better say it's a joke or the consequences are far worse. He said.

Ruslan didn't budge. No- i am not joking or anything "i want to marry her" and i can do anything for that. He said with dominant tone with hint of authority.

Saiyuri wasn't ready for his statement but she was waiting for him to offer his full deal she was already getting a bad feeling about that his demeanor changed.

Which made her nervous and anxious
She could sense his annoyance and his expressions. Complete.... Complete your... proposal first. She said hesitating to Ruslan.

Ruslan's eyes soften. So..do.. you like war "malaysh"( russian word for baby). He asked with low tone.

Saiyuri looked shocked. What the hell are you talking about... Say it clearly. She said with a hint of worry.

Ruslan's eye was locked at her. I am sure you will hate it. Malaysh but answer my question. Ruslan said.

She hesitated but answered. No- i won't like the war. It cause destruction. She said answering his question.

Ruslan smirked. I knew it ... So what happens if I declare a war in your country or a particular. State.. you wouldn't like that right. He said knowing full well.

Of course I won't. What kind of question is that. She said frowning.

Ruslan..... Ruslan nooo what the hell are you thinking. You can't cause a war. Vikram said with worry

Saiyuri's eyes widened. He is going to cause war... Vikram tell him no... Why is he doing that. He can't he can't do that .

Ruslan was confident on what he was going to do or what will happen next. "I will"

Saiyuri's eyes narrowed a frown covered her face. No you most definitely can't.... What will you gain from that.- she said in mixture anger and fear.

You, ... i will gain you from a war. He said with a smirk. I know you don't want a war Sweetheart.

Vikram had hint of worry he knew Ruslan from the start and Ruslan's stubbornness is not somthing to play with if he want somthing he will get that doesn't matter what that thing costs.

Now his obsession was saiyuri which he will definitely make his . On the other side saiyuri wasn't the submissive person.

Ruslan smirked at the worry of Vikram. Vikram... You are going to help me with making her mine ,Will you ?

Vikram's eyes widened. Definitely not ... Ruslan, she is not someone you can keep-

Ruslan cut him off in the middle. Or you know recently I got the contact of your wine girl.....

Vikram's eyes got excited. Don't kid me Ruslan ... Did you really... Wait I mean ..no.... Vikram got excited plus he was worried he knew he will love saiyuri the most in the world but he still couldn't help but can't sell saiyuri because of some wine girl.

Author: don't lie Vikram i know what your heart wants *smirk*(⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿)

Ruslan grabbed the wrist of saiyuri. "Marry me... Marry me Sweetheart! And this war will never happen or i know a few more tactics"................

To be continued.......

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