#1st Book in 'Tangled Series.'
Revenge and Love, I was tangled between both of these. Once I loved but that love took everything from me, it destroyed me inside out. At that time, Revenge was my only hope. I decided Vengeance would be my endgame. I...
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I can still feel him.
I hadn't felt like this even after our marriage but I think he went too far yesterday no, I pushed him to that point. Here sitting in my cabin, in my comfortable swivel chair I have been using for years , does not give the comfort it used to give. Because my body is sore and it is on fire if I say. That's what I said, I can still feel him inside me.
Yesterday night was very wild and I was the one who should be blamed for it. But to be honest I loved it, the way Aarush lost his control. The way I had control over him. I didn't know I possessed this much control over him.
The way he lost himself in me, the way he surrendered to my touch, the way he let me take charge, it was all so empowering. I have always been an independent and strong-willed woman, but last night, I felt like I had the power to conquer the world.
Despite the pain and soreness, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. It was a wild and passionate night, and I enjoyed every moment of it. I am not sure if I can handle such intensity every day, but I can't deny that I crave it. I am not used to feeling so vulnerable, but at the same time, I feel alive.
He is literally magic for me.
Damn, I love him and I am falling harder for him.
Just as I have a hold on him, he has a hold on me. If anyone could break my heart, it would be him; losing him would mean my heart, that relentless organ in my chest, would simply stop beating.
“To the earth, Riti!” I was jolted from my thoughts by the sudden interruption.
“What?” I replied to Aju, who was now sitting across from me.
“Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? What's going on? Where's your mind right now?” he inquired, leaning in closer.
“It's nothing,” I responded, fixing my gaze back on the laptop screen in front of me.
“Really? Because from the look on your face, it seems like there's more to it,” he said, his eyes glinting with mischief.
“What issue are we supposed to be addressing right now?” I asked, deliberately ignoring his playful teasing.
“Trying to change the subject, huh?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Arjun, focus on the work,” I said firmly, adopting a more serious and professional tone.
