The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 37 The End

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Chintan looked outside the big window wall, as a half-covered nude Sanjana laid beside him sound asleep.

His mind wandered around only one person, Whatever he tried, his attention was repeatedly going to the same person.

And it was none other than Mr. Aanand Singhal (not Pankhuri...lol😜), since he had called sleep was far away from Chintan.

He felt restless, upset and all those emotions erupted which he can't even describe.

There used to be times as a kid when Aanand was behind his sleepy beautiful nights, and then this is also a time when the same person is behind his sleepless, anxious nights.

'How beautiful, simple, and happy life we would have led dad...but you destroyed everything...'

Chintan thought to himself, picking up his phone he traced his fingers on the screen, looking through some of the photographs.

He spent the rest of his night looking through his phone and working on his laptop, to divert his mind.

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The alarm clock rang at sharp 5 in the morning, bringing Chintan out of his own world of cases.

Stretching his arms he switched off the alarm clock and got out of bed.  Sanjana still slept.

Chintan walked inside Pankhuri's room,  he stood by the door for a few minutes, just looking at the beautiful figure on the bed.

Pankhuri laid on the bed with a very uncomfortable posture and wrist tied to the bedpost, seeing her like that made him chuckle.

Her perfect cleavage highlighted under the big yellow comforter, and how can someone forget her perfect round ass peeking from under the uplifted comforter.

Chintan walked up to the bed while rubbing his lips with his index finger,  sitting next to her on the bed.

He chuckled, looking at her face her hairs all messy,  nose wrinkling as she breathes in and out, but most importantly his eyes traveled towards her soft pink lips.

He felt a tiny wave of hormones erupt inside of him.

'Kiss her'

A tiny voice inside of his head spoke to him, as he continued to look at her pouty soft pink lips.

Chintan can't deny the fact at any cost that  Yes, he had never found a woman so attractive as Pankhuri.

Chintan for a few moments resisted as he had promised her that he won't have anything to do with her, but still, a part of him screamed

'Chintan she's your wife'

And he stopped resisting, Chintan leaned closer to her lips and stuck his with hers.

Pankhuri who happen to be lost in her beautiful dreams woke up abruptly as she felt his lips sucking on her lower ones, her hand automatically went towards his head grabbing on his soft hairs.

Chintan realized that she was awoken by now, but rather than stopping he deepened the kiss, earing a moan. Pankhuri closed her eyes and continued to reciprocate him.