* A major update from the first part of the story is going. *
What will happen when the mafia queen and the mafia king fall for eachother. Will queen's past let them live properly or they will stay like strangers for forever
This girl is unbelievable who can say that she's the dangerous mafia queen. Uff my wifey's duality is really do something to me that I can't describe. Uff what I'm thinking since last 2 hrs . I should get some sleep but fucking hell the warmth of her body is too sweet to resist. Thinking this i hugged her more tighter i snuggled into her hair smelling her hair's sweet fragrance. Then i slept holding her close .
Yn's POV:
(A/N: Abhimanyu already left due to some work he has)
I wake up and my view was awasome as always... jk, my husband was sleeping peacefully hugging me like he's shielding me from every harm that is on the way. I noticed his unmistakable features...sharp jaw line, thin love shaped lips, long black eye lashes, creamy skin, his nose borderline. He was indeed a craft work. I moved my finger to his nose borderline and then his lip lines..
" Enjoying?" His deep raspy manly voice came...
" You were awake?" I asked
" Can't help.. you were looking too beautiful to not admire" he said playful making me blush.
" Shut up" i mumble against his neck then I can't help but smiled.
He pulled me more closer to himself. " Stay like this." I smiled and nodded.
After 5 minutes i said" get up now".
" No..." He pout like a baby. To which i pecked his lips affectionately.
" Uthh jao bohot kaam hai" i said ( Get up we have lots of work.)
" Please 5 minutes more" he pleaded
" No .get up"i said and he finally gave in.
" Go and fresh up."i said
"You go first " he said scrolling through his mobile.
" Ok and you better get mr.alex's deal checked."i said taking out my clothes and towel.
" Ok,my highness" he said playfully.
Then i did my morning routine and got a shower and then I wore a bathrobe. Then i came out of the bathroom.
" Help me to wear this saree" i said..and he comes not even looking at me. He thought it would make me uncomfortable but the reality i never feel uncomfortable with him
He close his eyes as i remove the towel.I wore the blouse and peticoat then he slowly started to drap the saree ....
With the end of the saree tucking in my shoulder he finally finished it. I can say proudly that my man got something which even women and men don't have. Who the fuck can drap a saree this beautifully...fuck I'm looking perfect in it
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"You can open your eyes " i said as he opened his eyes. The way he looks at me is something that i can't describe. He looks at me like I'm his whole world. In this world I don't need anyone but him...he made and is making my life the best. I still remember the pain i went through before he came into my life.Thinking all this a tear escaped from my eyes which he immediately wiped off
" Shh, you don't deserve to cry. You deserve to be happy"he said softly.
" Am i?"i questioned
" Yes" he replied softly pulling me closer to him.....
" Stay like this for some moments" he said pulling me more closer.
" For how long?" I said trying to lighten his mood
"10 minutes" he replied ...and i close my eyes only to get flashbacks of past
Author's POV:
Flashback:
A house was beautifully decorated as there's a party in that house. A woman is running from here to there arranging everything for the party.
" Ma'am, we'll handle all of this. You can go and take rest." One of the maid spoke
" No, no, i can handle it" the woman said as her voice laced with fear.
Then suddenly some footsteps heard..the woman gather herself for the unknown things she knew coming but she didn't knew in what form it was coming.
" Is everything ready?" A man's voice echoed in the big drawing room.
" Y-yes, Kunal" the woman shuttered
" Good now go and stay in the room. And don't get out of the room until i say so."the man spoke to which the woman nodded and went to her bedroom.
As the man say the woman's figure vanished in the dark stairs he smirked ." You don't know yourself wifey that in which occasion I've asked you to prepare this party"
Meanwhile in the room the woman got into the room and locked it and with a hurted sigh ,sat on floor as tears streaming down her face...she started sobbing silent. " Why God??? Why? Why are you punishing me!! What have I done??? I just loved him. Why are you giving me pain for it.." the woman spoke to herself in a hurted voice. She leaned on the wall crying silently...
Well the woman is none other than yn
Back in the drawing room guests started arriving one by one and that man ,named Kunal welcomed them. When all of them arrived a song started to play..a girl was standing there sipping a drink. Kunal took her to the center of the room for dance...he grabs her wrist and moves with rhythm. . After what it felt like minutes the song stopped...and Kunal grabs the girl closer and smashed his lips on her. He was kissing her aggressively. The girl too kissing him with same passion..... that's when a loud voice erupted in the room
" KUNAL!!!!!!!!"
" What the fuck are you doing here!" Kunal spoke in an raised voice
" Why? Can't i come here? Or were you afraid that I'll caught you cheating on me huh!!! " Yn also replied in an raised voice
" BITCH!!! I'll teach you a lesson today" he spoke as his eyes were red with anger. He forcefully took yn's hand and forcely took her to their room and then tortured her with a leather belt......
End of the flashback.........
Yn's hold on jungkook tighten as a lone tear escape from her eyes which she was quick to wipe off but not quick enough to not jungkook notice it.
" When you know past only hurts, why do you even think of it" Jungkook spoke reading her mind
"Let's go downstairs. Everyone must be waiting for us"Yn tried to ignore the topic and for some reason jungkook let it go not pushing her about it.
He simply nod
Took her hand in his giving her silent comfort and went downstaires
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From now on I'm gonna upload 2 chapters in each month.
