BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES
"Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon".
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Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and Ki...
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आशिक दिल तेरा पुराना है ये दीवाना, दीवाना समझे ना कभी चुप चुप रहे, कभी गाया ये करे बिन पूछे तेरी तारीफे सुनाया ये करे
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Why is it so heavy? Damn, why am I unable to move.
Whatever is kept over me, someone take it off, I wanted to scream but my beauty sleep didn't let me. I wasn't fully awake but my senses were getting cleared slowly.
Groaning loudly, I tried to roll over to the other side, but something very heavy is restricting me. Giving up, I whined and opened my droopy lids. After rubbing my eyes, to clear the vision, all I saw was dark unfamiliar room. The sunlight was restrained by thick curtains.
I travelled my eyes with a deep frown and the realisation hits me.....
I am married To my nemesis And this is his room
Again the urge to cry floated at surface but I gulp it down. Never expected to wake up in the room of this man. My limbs were numb for few minutes, as I was busy gaining my whole senses back.
The habit of waking up early due to work, is like a biological clock to me. Whatever situation it will be, I manage to wake up at 6 or before that.
I felt my body stiffened and tried to move my limbs but again it didn't happen. Wait, are the blankets usually this heavy.
Suddenly I felt something hot blowing over my cleavage and something prickling the bare part. I managed to straddle a bit and turned the lamp on only to let out a gasp of shock at the sight down. Reyansh was half sleeping over me.
This pig......
His head right over my breasts and a tattooed arm holding me tightly, whenever I moved, his hold tightened more. Our legs were entangled with each other. Goodness, does this man knows about his weight. Was he planning to kill me like this?
I whined silently biting my lips and held his shoulders, trying to push him away from me but this Buffon isn't even twitching a muscle. I bit my lips more harshly drawing blood from it when his hot breaths touched my skin.
