Indian Chronicles Book III
My Husband, My Tyrant.
When Peace Becomes Suffocation.
Jahnvi Khanna has everything in her life, a supporting family, a high-paying job and a happy life at the age of 26. She wanted nothing but to get married to her best f...
(I'm so tired so I won't be going to beg for the votes and comments anymore, the response of the book has gone downhill, I understand it's my mistake and you all don't like the book anymore, and I just want to complete it as soon as possible.)
Chocolate ice cream or chocolate shake?
Lipsticks or Lip balms?
Love Marriage or Arrange Marriage?
Yuvraaj's POV.
I shouldn't have shouted at Jahnvi, she doesn't deserve my anger but I was too disturbed and her frequent questions made me shout at her.
Not that I'll be justifying my actions, it was a mistake from my side and top of it she was just concerned for me while I was lying so confidently to her.
Just because of my shitty past, I won't be going to ruin my present and future with my wife and son anyway, she doesn't deserve it, not at all.
She has gone through a lot and I won't be going to put her through my issues. It's mine to deal with.
The weekend has arrived and today we are going to our farmhouse. A break we both need from our hectic working life.
Aansh would be staying with his grandparents, yes mom and dad are here in the city after so long and Aansh is excited to stay with them, go out and enjoy.
My wife was a bit sceptical to leave Aansh with my parents but she knows that Aansh has stayed with them before too and what not.
Jahnvi walked down on the stairs wearing an emerald green colour dress reaching below her knees with a slit on her left side, giving a view to her leg, the butterfly neck design gave me a nice peek of her cleavage and a black lacy bra she was wearing, only I get to watch it, not that I would ever stop her from wearing anything she wants, I'm so proud of her progress, the therapy has working good for her and she is getting confident like before.
Her feet adorned black coloured heels, and a black sling bag hanging on her right shoulder.
I am here to guard her though and I would be going to pluck out all the eyes who would look at my wife in lustful way.
"Ready?" She nodded, eyeing me from head to toe, I was wearing a sage green polo t-shirt with beige pants, it was unintentional we didn't plan to twinning.
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