Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

this is just a fanfiction and my imagination so, don't take it seriously. Pashmina isn't just a word. It's a feeling-soft, slow, and quietly woven... exactly like their love. When Farhana and Malti walk out of Bigg Boss as sworn enemies, the last thing they expect is to fall into each other's lives again. But one leaked clip, one shared room, and one unforgettable night later... the world starts calling them soulmates. And the scary part? They don't know if the world is wrong.

Jade will do anything to get Beck back. She'll do anything to make him jealous, and what better way than by using adorable little Cat as bait?