Prettiest Dream. (1)

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Hoiiiiii!!!!!!!!

Kaise ho sabii🗣️🥃

They're so cute frrr🙂🥃

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They're so cute frrr🙂🥃

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“force Married to mafia”

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Ishan stood in the middle of their grand bedroom, arms crossed, glaring at his so-called husband.

Who was calmly buttoning his black shirt in front of the mirror.

Ishan : Listen, Mr. Mafia CEO Boss Supreme Whatever

Ishan started, his voice dripping with attitude.

Ishan : just because we are married doesn’t mean I have to wake up every day and see your emotionless face first thing in the morning.

Shubman : Then don’t wake up. Problem solved.

Ishan : Wah, wah. What a caring husband I have. If I die, don’t be shocked if my ghost comes to haunt you.

Shubman : I’d be more shocked if you ever shut up.

Ishan : Ugh Seriously, why did I get stuck with you? I could’ve married someone who actually adores me. Maybe a hot model-

Before he could finish, Shubman grabbed his chin, tilting it up slightly.

Shubman : Finish that sentence, sweetheart.

Ishan blinked up at him, lips parting slightly.

The air turned thick, tension crackling between them.

Shubman’s grip was firm but not rough.

Ishan, being Ishan, of course, smirked.

Ishan : What? Feeling jealous already hubby?

Shubman chuckled, shaking his head.

Shubman : You think I get jealous?

His thumb brushed over Ishan’s lower lip, making him freeze.

Shubman : The only thing I feel is annoyance, because my wife talks too much.

Ishan : Ha! Keep telling yourself that, Shub

Shubman : Don’t. Call. Me. That.

Ishan grinned mischievously.

Ishan : Shubu baby?

Shubman : Ishan!

Ishan : Aww, my mafia boss is getting mad?

Before Ishan could make another snarky remark, Shubman grabbed his waist and pulled him close.

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