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A marriage of silence slowly turning into a story of love.
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"Jaane dijiye mujhe neend aa rahi hai," she muttered softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she tried to wriggle free from his hold.
Ranvijay's grip didn't loosen. Instead, he leaned closer, his voice dropping to a deep murmur that brushed against her ear.
"Aur agar nahi jaane diya toh?"
His warm breath fanned against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. Her eyes fluttered shut, her pulse quickening.
"Toh toh main " she stuttered, words dying in her throat.
He smirked, amused by her helplessness, his tone laced with quiet dominance.
"Hmm toh tum kya, haan?" he whispered, his hand brushing lightly along her arm just enough to make her breath hitch, her heart thudding so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
"Kuch nahi kar sakti na, wifey" he teased, a smug smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he looked down at her.
But before he could say another word, Ishani leaned in so close that he froze for a second, his breath caught. A flicker of amusement flashed in his eyes, thinking she was finally giving in until he felt her teeth sink sharply into his jaw.
"Aah !" he hissed, instinctively letting her go.
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ᯓ★ Ishani is the calm in the storm graceful, selfless, and guided by emotion more than logic. She's learning to find her own voice in love and marriage.
ᯓ★ Ranvijay is a man of few words and deep emotions the kind who carries his love like a responsibility, intense and protective. His dominance is balanced by quiet affection and guilt.
The whole story is Author's pov.
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