Manik's pov
Seeing her in the club for the first time.., I don't know why but she looked familiar... Her big doe eyes and those pink fluffy lips.., reminded me of someone.... My nandu. The way she was dancing with the beats of the song made me adore her... She is a complete baby... Her eyes reflected her innocence...
Unable to control any more I went towards her and started dancing around her... But then suddenly I felt so many gazes on us... No............. Uhm.......... On her............ Probably.. It was not that she was uncomfortable or something..., but it made me feel possessive, I wanted to prove to those people that she was mine.... all mine.... to cherish..... To love.... to stare..... to dominate...
Yes she reminded me of someone who was close to me......... And I felt that she was the same person I made my mind to find about her asap..
I turned around to find her looking at me.... As if checking me out (manik malhotra charm after all) ..... I smiled at her, she reciprocated and my heart fluttered with joy..... I slowly moved closer to her and was about to kiss her.., when an unexpected happened she slapped me... I was shocked, I immediately left the pub....
I called Aman and asked him to find out every minute details about that girl...
Next morning Aman called me and said he has mailed all the information about that girl...
Uhm....... Nandini Murthy..... Same name .....she was the same girl, my girl, my nandu, my baby girl........ I got to know that she lived in an orphanage from such a young time and also about the death of Mr and Mrs Murthy....
I was happy to know that she has was very innocent though a little feisty.... She would almost beat the shit out of any person who made her uncomfortable......
I got to know that she applied in our company for a job post.... I was delighted and immediately came up with the plan....
I knew she won't accept it directly if I asked her about signing a contract about ddlg relation with me........ Duh........ She won't even understand that.. That's why I planned to ask her to be my sex slave and threatened her about breaking her orphanage if she disagree.....
I even bought the orphanage in her name (yes her name) and did all that drama just to make her agree to be with me... So that I could protect her, care for her and give her all the happiness she deserves...... My baby girl...
I was thinking about those things when I found her stirring in her deep sleep with a frown on her forehead.... May be her head was paining......... Aww my baby........... Why are u so cute....
I softly caressed her hair and kissed her frown..... Making her smile.... She knows my touch... And taking her in my arms I also slept.... Peacefully...... After a long time......
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life with the devil
Romanceprologue Nandini (screamed) : you can't do this with me Manik(coldly): but guess what I will do this with you saying this Manik bite the region between her neck and shoulder marking her while Nandini screamed in pain and shuddered this story is...