Billionaire's Indian Bride.

Billionaire's Indian Bride.

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He had pinned her between the wall and his lower body, the only thing which was maintaining some distance between there upper bodies were her hands which she had placed in front of her instinctively. She opened her mouth to protest but she was silenced by his angry kiss. She tried to keep her mouth closed but as he bite her lower lip making her gasp. Her knees went weak and she clung to him to make herself steady. She gave in with a little sigh. He was now kissing her passionately. His one hand was now cupping her neck and another was stroking her bare waist. She felt the butterflies fluttering everywhere his hands touched her. He pulled her hard against him as he broke the kiss and stared kissing her side of the mouth and neck. He pulled out her clip and pulled her hairs to expose more of her neck. She went mad with the desire as she struggle with the buttons of his shirt. She heard him groan as she touched his bare chest. She felt as if she was on fire when he kissed her at the base of her neck. He again captured her mouth in a hungry kiss and this time she kissed him back. He broke the after what seem like eternity and said, "Come up with me sweetheart before we put this place on fire and then maybe you can show me the tricks you used to lure my father. I promise I'm better than him" She froze at his sentence. She felt like someone has emptied a bucket full of ice on her. She pushed him way and "SMACK" *************************************************************************************************** Marriage was never on Nisha's to-do list, but all her plans were ruined when a sexy, arrogant British billionaire entered in her life demanding to make her his wife for purely selfish reasons. Now she was not only married to him but also torn between her past and the new feelings he was igniting in her. Nick hated Nisha with all his heart but when he saw the real her, he fell in love with her yet she didn't and he plans to change that Not edited at all.......
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"What were you doing in the room alone with him?" He asked pinning her with his cold, hard gaze holding her wrist and trying his best not to drown in this little beauty standing in front of him who was looking bewitching today in the lehenga he himself chosen for her however what infuriated him that she kept forgetting something. "What do you mean? I-I was just helping Aarav-- "By giggling out loud and slapping his chest playfully? Is that how you were helping him?" He asked again inching closer to her caging her between him and the wall, his hand sliding along her arm sending shivers down her spine and another snaking around her waist pulling her closer, their breaths mingling as he took her in, drank her in soothing himself to have her close yet a rippling agony shredding him from inside antagonizing his mind as he didn't know what to do with the adorable woman in his arms and at the same time kiss her senseless and forget about everything, everything which terrorizes his mind. "W-What are you even saying? It was beca- "Shh, I am barely holding it in and I swear, when I am with you, I go insane. Stop messing with my head because I don't want you so don't make me go over it all over again." He whispered after his finger brushed against her plump lips, him eyeing those sultry and inviting red-tinted lips feeling heat surging through his body unable to control the waves of passion and black jealousy as he pressed his lips against her in a sensual kiss transferring those waves to her as he held her possessively against him before pulling back and whispering to her with his darker yet the same shade of orbs as hers swirling with depth and that crude coldness like a devil. "You need to play the part well as long as this marriage stands, dear wife. As long as and not for eternity." He spoke darkly before stepping back and leaving her as if the wind of those emotions was a lie, that heated and passionate stare, all of it.

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