𝐃𝐫.𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐯𝐢 𝐑𝐚𝐣 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐧;𝟑𝟏
A powerful and dominating man, a successful owner of the most prestigious &expensive coaching centers. He is known for his aggressive, no-nonsense attitude, and lives alone in a lavish mansion across fr...
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I hate that old man.
But.
I need him.
I want him.
Right now.
Fuck.
The night's events replayed in my mind, making it impossible to sleep
Fuck.
I could still feel Prithvi's touch, his scent lingering in his oversized T-shirt that fell down to my thighs, brushing against my bare skin.
Fuck.
How could he leave me like that?
My heart twists, wanting to scream and cry all at once.
Sometimes he hates me, sometimes he does that, and sometimes he leaves.
It's maddening.
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The room grew colder, winds picking up outside, making the curtains fly. I shivered, feeling a strange sense of unease creep in.
I got up to close the window, but as I reached it, a chilling sensation washed over me—it felt like someone was watching me from the shadows.
Trying to shake off the feeling, I locked the window and slipped back under the covers.
Just as I started to calm down, a loud knock echoed from the balcony door. My heart pounded as I got up to check, but when I opened it, there was nothing. I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing, willing myself to ignore it. But then, a louder bang shook the door.
