It is a story of a young billionaire who falls in love with a girl. Later he forced her to marry him. She is exactly opposite of him. He is handsome but scary. She never wanted marry him. Now the question is what is the future of their marriage.
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I checked those files and went to his cabin. I knocked at the door. "sir may I...". "come in miss Sharma" I went inside the room.
Roohi: Sir I checked these files.
Abhimaan: Put these files on the table.
I placed the files on the table.
Abhimaan: Can you please make a cup of coffee for me?
Roohi: Yes sir.
I went to make coffee. I don't know it will taste good or not. It's so hard to work with him. The work is not hard or difficult but he is scary. I gave him the coffee cup. I was nervous.
Abhimaan: it's good
Roohi: Thank you sir.
Abhimaan: From now on you will make coffee for me.
How can he say like this? Am I his maid? He is rude, arrogant.what does he think about himself!
Abhimaan: Any problem Miss Roohi?
Roohi: No sir.
Abhimaan: Now you can go to your cabin and prepare files for tomorrow's meeting.
Roohi: Okay sir.
I went to my cabin and started working.
Abhimaan's pov
She is really cute. I know she was not okay with it, making coffee for me everyday. I also don't want her to work much. But her coffee was so good. I really want it once in a day. Also I can promise that I can make food for her everyday after marriage.
In evening she came to my cabin. She placed those files on the table.
Roohi: I prepared these files sir.
Abhimaan: nice. It's quite late. You should go home.
Roohi: okay sir.
She went from there.
I went to the ground floor. It's raining quite heavily. I saw her standing in the gate of our office. Maybe due to raining she couldn't go.
Abhimaan: Miss Roohi, it's raining. You should come with me.
Roohi: It's okay sir. I can manage.
Abhimaan: It's hard to find any bus now. come with me.
Roohi: okay sir.
I went towards the car. I opened gate for her. She sat inside the car. I was sitting in my driver seat.
Abhimaan: Where do you live?
Roohi: In street A, house no. 201
Abhimaan: Okay.
I stopped the car in front of her house. It's very small house.
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My queen live in this house! it's not acceptable for me. I will bring her in my house as soon as possible. I saw she was sleeping . Due to tiredness she slept. I was just staring at her beautiful figure. Her dress was drenched in rain. Her wet shirt revealing her inner wear. I placed my hand on her hand.
Her soft skin
It's the first time I touched her. I kissed her hand. My fingers touched her face, sliding on her cheek. I was sliding my thumb on her lips. It's hard to control. But somehow I control myself.
Abhimaan: Roohi, Roohi....Miss Roohi
She opened her eyes.
Roohi: um.. Yes sir.
Abhimaan: we are in front of your house.
She looked at her house.
Roohi: Thank you sir.
She went towards her house. I was watching her. It was really a lucky day for me. It's not too far when you will be in my arms Rooh...
