BOOK 1 OF THE UNEXPECTED SERIES
In a world where tradition clashes with modernity, Vaidehi is a modern-day princess bound by society's rigid expectations.
Saransh, a brooding prince with a shadowed past, one he's not keen to reveal. Despite his nobl...
Guys, when a cut heals, it leaves a faint white mark on the skin, at least the one I have turned out this way. So, when Saransh saw the marks on Vaidehi's thighs he was confused as to what they were, because obviously he doesn't know about her struggles yet and he couldn't just assume that she was self-harming.
Secondly, stretch marks can appear on any part of the body, at any time, at any age.
Lastly, koi yeh nahi bolega ki author ne garam karke thanda hi chodd diya 😞✋🏻.
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Spread your legs, and I'll show you."
Huh? What did he just say?
The air between us crackles with unspoken tension, his presence pressing in on me like a tide I can't escape. My back meets the cold wood of the door, and I tilt my head up, searching his face for answers—answers I know he won't give.
I haven't been able to forget that night. The way he touched me, the way he made me feel—I've relived it in my dreams, waking up breathless and aching.
His hand lifts, pressing against the door beside me, caging me in. The other hand finds mine, his fingers warm as he brings it to his lips. His mouth brushes my skin in a kiss so soft, so slow, that a shiver races down my spine.
"I couldn't do it in the morning," he murmurs, his breath a whisper against my skin.
My lips part, words forming on my tongue, but before I can speak—
A noise interrupts me.
A sharp clatter from the hallway.
We jerk apart, the moment snapping like a thread pulled too tight. His grip on my hand disappears.
We rush out of the room, my heart still hammering in my chest from the close call. Just a few feet away, a broken vase lies in pieces on the floor, and beyond it stands Rudra, looking entirely too pleased with himself. Beside him, Maa Saa is holding a plate of food, her expression one of sheer exhaustion.
"Give me the food, I will give it to bhai-sa". He tells her as we approach near them. "Only you people know what you're up to." She says and with that, she hands me over the plate, turns and leaves, leaving us all staring after her.
Saransh wastes no time. "What happened?" he asks, his voice sharp.
Rudra, who now looks slightly nervous, shifts awkwardly. "Badi Maa Saa was coming to your room, and you guys were..." He hesitates before bringing his hands together positioning them parallel with fingertips barely touching, forming that unmistakable gesture. Then, with a teasing wiggle of his brows, he brings his fingers together, mimicking a kiss. "I didn't want anyone to disturb."
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