Her unwanted husband

Her unwanted husband

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Meet Aradhana - a normal teenager, forced to marry her arch rival for her family's sake. She has her own dreams, thoughts and hold your breath - love! But she is married. So What can she do? Read to know! Here's a sneak peak! "Stop moving or you will regret it when I catch you," he threatened her in his deep voice. "Stop chasing and I will stop moving," she bargained. He sneered at her and said, straightening, "Fine, sit down. What is it you wanted to tell me?" She raised her nose in to the air and walked around towards him, proud. "See that wasn't so difficult, was it? Maybe you should-aaah!" The world spun crazily and the air left her lungs in an 'oomph'. Her shock lasted only for a second though and the next minute, she pushed him away from her, pinching him wherever she could find. He snarled and grabbed her wrists in his hands, throwing a leg over her flailing feet. God he was heavy! She grunted and grinned before biting hard on his shoulders. He pulled up, gaping at her with wide eyes. She gave him a smirk and pushed him off before clambering on his chest and straddling down. she twisted her wrists from his grip and grabbed hold of his taut wrists."Accept defeat," she demanded. He smirked and with shaming ease, he quickly grabbed both her wrists in one of his hands. He got up and she tightened her legs around his waist, spitting hair out of her mouth. "What are you doing?" she squeaked. "Insurance," he said, looking at her deeply and stopping at the door, letting her rest her back on it. "What do you mean insurance?" She snapped and looked up at him and tried to back away, her eyes widening at how close he was. She could see the brown flecks in his grey eyes. She could see them give way to his dark pupil. It was amazing!The blackness seemed to envelope her and she closed her eyes as his breath caressed down her cheek.
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force marriage, domination, and slow-burn tension is your type... CM × Teacher is waiting for you. "you bastard leave me I hate you.... I hate breathing same air as you." she said. struggling in his grip. That broke something in him. But Devraj laughed darkly, the sound vibrating through her. In one swift motion, he crushed his mouth to hers, the kiss raw and punishing, his lips bruising hers with brutal intensity. Saanvi's world narrowed to the assault on her senses the scrape of his stubble against her skin, the iron band of his arm around her waist pinning her in place. She struggled fiercely, her body bucking against him, fists hammering his shoulders as she tried to wrench free. 'Stop... mmmnn, leave me!' she mumbled against his invading lips, but he only tightened his hold, fingers tangling in the loose strands of her hair to tilt her head back, forcing her to take the invasion. His tongue plunged deep, The kiss stretched on, She kicked at his shins, her heels scraping the gritty concrete floor, but he absorbed it all, pressing his hips forward to trap her legs. 'Please... mmmnn, no!' she whimpered between the brutal presses of his mouth, pain blooming as his teeth caught her lower lip, biting down hard enough to draw blood, the coppery tang mixing with his relentless suction. Saanvi punched his arms harder, her blows landing with desperate thuds against his biceps, but her energy flagged, breaths coming in short, gasps against his mouth. Devraj's free hand roamed up her side, squeezing her hip through the clothes, holding her immobile as he devoured her. Rage ignited in her she reared back to slap him, her palm slicing through the air. But Devraj caught her hand effortlessly, twisting it behind her back with a sharp yank that made her cry out. he smeared it across her skin like a mark of ownership. 'You belong to me now,' he whispered, ____ Continue in chapter ✨

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