Hello everyone!
Welcome to Book 1 of the "Sensual Series" - a tale of obsession, passion, and intense emotions.
This is the story of Adhiraj Singh Rathore and Priya Ghoshal, two strangers whose fates collide in the most unexpected way.
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𝗣𝗿𝗶𝘆𝗮'𝘀 𝗣𝗼𝘃.
I woke up early but didn't find Adhiraj in the room. The faint scent of his cologne lingered, but his side of the bed was cold. He was probably at the study room.
I sighed, stretching my legs carefully. The joy of being able to walk freely again filled me with gratitude. After a quick shower, I picked out a soft lavender anarkali and styled my hair into loose waves.
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Just as I fastened my earrings, the door burst open, and Arushi dashed inside, gasping for breath.
"Arushi? What's wrong?" I hurried toward her.
"Bhabhi... Bhabhi... Bua has come!" she blurted between gasps.
I stiffened. "Which Bua?"
Her face twisted in panic. "The Yamini Bua! You know... the dramatic one. I don't know what kind of scene she'll create, but Badi Maa is calling you. Please come quickly before Bua Ji gets angry."
She didn't wait for my response and bolted from the room, leaving me frozen. Yamini Bua? The one infamous for her cutting remarks and impossible expectations? My stomach knotted. I forced myself to apply sindoor and walked toward the living room. . . .
The room was packed with family members, and at the center of it all stood a woman with an air of authority. Yamini Bua. Her skin glowed despite her age, and her pristine saree draped elegantly over her frame.
Papa's warm voice broke my thoughts. "Priya beta, idhar aao." (Priya, come here.)
I approached with a polite smile, nerves hidden beneath my composed demeanor.
"Yamini, meet Priya. She is Adhiraj's wife," Papa said proudly.
I bent down respectfully to touch her feet. Instead of offering blessings, she stepped back, her expression sharp. Oh she is bitch.
"Yamini, yeh kya harkat hai!" Dada sa voice boomed. (Yamini, what is this behavior?)
Yamini folded her arms, her lips curling in disdain. "Papa, yeh ladki Adhiraj ke layak nahi hai." (This girl is not suitable for Adhiraj.)
Her words hit me like a slap, but she continued.
"Adhiraj could have found a much better girl than her. She's not even beautiful. I've heard about her-average at best."
My heart ached at the insult, but I kept my composure.
" Bua, Bhabhi is much better than any other girl " Abhimaan said in anger.
" Huh.. Isn't the alliance was fixed with you, Abhimaan and was going to be your wife but.. " Yamini bua said with venom she had for me.
" Enough Yamini! You can't insult our daughter-in-law!! " Papa shouted at her.
