Beneath Her Delusions

Beneath Her Delusions

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"Don't fucking touch me" She slaps my hand away "I don't believe you right now" "Riana c'mon I'm just being real.." "Realistic? That's your excuse. You know what I'm not having this with you" Waving her hands in air, she moves to her dresser and begins picking clothes. I rush over, grab her arm but she snatches it away and raises a finger to me. "Don't. Touch. Me" "Jesus riana I was being honest isn't that the whole point of this conversation and this relationship" I tried explaining. "Is it? I expected a partner, a companion not a freaking judge " "I'm not judging you for Pete's sake I'm simply talking to you. I'm being open to you because i love you" I reach out touch but she moves backwards shaking her head. "Please riana let's go back to bed" I plead She closed her eyes before it snapped open again. She moved backwards again creating more space. "I needed you to hold me and tell me I was going to get over it. I needed you to kiss me and tell me you'd be here for me but no you judged me and I regret ever telling you anything" Her expression hardened. She stilled her gaze on mine breathing heavily. "Don't call me" She turned to go. I planned on running after her, pleading but my ego had other plans. My feet stood rooted and my mouth opened without my permission. "I wasn't planning on it" She sharply turned to her and glared deadly at me. "No wonder your mom pushes people away from you, your not worth it Khalil" She spat. I froze. Her eyes softened for a second. Just a second. "See your self out" Adriana had officially pushed that button. She wiped a stray tear and left. I could hear her footsteps on the stairs before she slammed the front door. The silence and pain that came after was a sore sensation.
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Singhania Series- Book 1 ⚠️Don't skip the discription⚠️ Warnings:- 1. This story may contain M@rital r@pe. 2. This story may contain some scenes which can offend anyone. 3. Murder. 4. Brutality. 5. Sexual Scenes between Characters. 6. Harrasment 7. Couples indifferences 8. End with hurtful suspense 9. Triggered Past story. 10. Male Judgment ego. 11. Cliffhanger ending. Three Heirs Married Three Girls . . . "Vansh''try to gain His attention but failed. "Vansh I heard something about you" Now vansh look at her. "What" "That.....you hate girls so much"She is like shuttering,bcoz she know what is going to happen with her. With out saying anything Vansh Attacks her lips and starts to suck it hungryly. She was full in shock that she forget to do any action.when Vansh bite her lower lip,she gain her attention and try push him but can't bcoz he still now pins her hands above her head. . . . "Then if you Agree that you are my wife and I am your husband then give me my rights......opsss actually I doesn't want your permission.........I have full rights on you"while pin her on the wall. "Veer am not your slave or a toy " "One mistake darling.....you are my slave....my s*x toy"while smirking. Arzh High her hand to slap him but Veer hold her hand and pin both hand to her back. "Ahhhh Veer it's Hurting please leave my hands" "Wrong move darling" Then Throw her on bed and hover over her. He started to bite and suck her neck Her boths hands were pinned by his hand ,that's why she can't stop or push him away. . . . "Sweetheart," he whispered in a nasty voice, "I am thirsty." My stomach churned. I crunch nose in disgust, but he snarled- "Don't do that nose thing again. It boils my blood." Before she could react, his mouth latched onto her neck, sucking hard. "Ahhh-Vyom!" she cried, her voice breaking into a moan of pain. She pushed at him, her fragile hands useless against his strength. "This is not right... please let me go... please, I beg you!" "Just shut up.

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