Billionaire's Innocent Wife. (Completed)

C H A P T E R - 17

Randhir...

She is standing merely few inches away from me but it doesn't make a difference as our breathe got mingle with each other's.Slowly our lips brush and a wave of desire pass through my nerves.

I want her so badly.I capture her soft strawberry flavoured lips for a passionate kiss.A single kiss on her skin can make me go wild and intimate with her. Leaving her lips ,I kiss her just below the right ear and she tilted her neck to the left side giving me the most needed space.

Her plumy cheeks welcomed the lighter shade of rose .Ahh how much I like my effect on her.She slowly raised her eye lashes thus interlocking her captivating oceanic blue eyes
with mine.I took the soft spot of her neck between my two rows of
sharp teeth .

"Randhirrrrr..don't.. you're..married."
she cried pushing me away from her.Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears of being heartbroken.

"It was a dream..."

My head was throbbing badly and the body was limp.My eyes roamed around my surroundings .I inhaled in relief ,I was in my own room.I scratched my forehead to trace the last night incident.

I consumd alcohol in parties only and that too a peg or two ..that's it.Suddenly everything came back to me in bits of pieces .After the fucking reception party of my forced marriage ,I went to the bar ,drank until the disastrous fact of my life vanished along with my senses.

I didn't remember who bring me here but one thing clearly returned in my memory.My unwanted wife was standing in my room in the same clothes they she wore at the reception.Her presence was making me feel suffocated in my own room.

What is she upto..?I mean she is the one who egoistically refused to take the lofty sum in reverse of helping Grandpa and took a swift spin of mind less than in twenty four hours...and became Mrs. Sanyukta Randhir Singh Shekhawat.

It is a harsh surreality of my life.Of coarse one day I had to settle down with a woman who can comprehend both in my home and business as well but she came into the picture in a time when I was on a cross road .I had no choice but to deal with this imposed relationship .

She is the one who is responsible for this unpleasant matrimony.With these hatred igniting thoughts for my dear wife ,I did my morning jobs and got ready for office .This was the only way to divert my mind from HER but I needed to arrange a permanent settlement to ignore unpleasant encounter with her.

So the first thing I did the next ,I called Clarissa and asked her to shift HER luggage in the fourth floor 's vacant rooms.I rarely visited that area of castle .So there would lesser chances of coming across her .

But my luck is lagging much behind me ,I found her giggling with my sister .Her voice caused a burning sensation in my ears however I somehow swallowed my breakfast and left for office.

Currently I threw my tired sleep lacked body on the leather chair and closed my eyes to suppress the migraine that wasn't ready to leave my skull.

"Jordan...send Chloe in my cabin..."I barked over the receptionist on the intercom .

"But Sir..."she tried to tell me something but I pressed the red button and waited impatiently to have a glimpse of Chloe.The guilt was killing me from inside but I wasn't guilty . We were together for pleasuring each other's body .

Within a minute I heard a knock on the glass door.It is transparent but I didn't look up at the person.

"Come in.."I uttered.

"Good morning Sir..."I heard a groggy female voice.She wasn't Chloe but my executive head Mrs. Miller.

"Where is Chloe...?"I threw a daggers question at her.