𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 1
"You... just left my room! I don't want to see your ugly face again, you..." He said ferociously, clenches his fists and his face turns red with rage. He takes a step toward her.
without uttering a word, she quietly exits the room, her eyes downcast.
𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 2.
She, already in bed, is surprised to see him approaching, preparing to sleep beside her.
"Why are you sleeping here?" She asked shockingly
"This is my house. I can sleep anywhere. I don't need your permission." he replied calmly
He takes a blanket and settles in next to her. He hears footsteps, sees her getting up, and becomes curious.
" Where are you going?" He asked hurriedly
"In another room."she replies
"Darn it, little dove, come and sleep beside me. You are not allowed to sleep without me from today." He said making her left shocked by his sudden request, and the room is filled with a sense of tension.
𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 3.
"You must be enjoying this luxurious life, don't you? This house, the jewelry, these clothes, and everything else. You're nothing but a gold digger." He said vehemently.
His words hang heavy in the air, and she visibly flinches, hurt by his accusations.
𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 4.
He raises his voice, his frustration evident, while she listens attentively.
"Dammit, little dove, why do you always seem to want to make me angry? Why are you working at that inexpensive café?" He Said frustratelty
She responds calmly but assertively.
"Because I don't wanna depend on you" she replied
He shouts again, the tension in the room palpable.
"I earn for you. You're my wife, and you have every right to my money. There's no need for you to work outside. I work hard for you." He again shouted at her
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"Leave... me," she stuttered, struggling with those simple words. Sweat formed on her forehead as she felt so small and weak in his presence.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her close -so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath against his skin. Her heartbeats echoed in his ears, and her lavender scent intoxicated him. Her soft, milky skin met his cold, rough hands, and the contact left her feeling both bruised and electrified.
To him, it was a mere touch, but to her fragile body, it was intense. His hands roamed her back, pressing her closer against him. He pinned her against the wall, their bodies flush with each other. His breath was hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do not think that this marriage will change anything between us. You are nothing to me but a wife in name."
Her pulse quickened, and despite the harshness of his words, she felt a forbidden heat rising within her. His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as he held her there, trapped in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.
Will the rose be able to transform the thorn into a flower, or will she be crushed along the way?🥀🔱
She was rose in the garden filled with thorns🥀
He was the thorn that would destroy her🔱
Ansh & Anaya were tied in an arranged marriage. By their parents.
Ansh Malhotra
CEO of Malhotra&Co .The most eligible bachelor in India .Handsome, charming,attractive, tall and a heartrobe. He was dominating in every sense and wanted everything under his control.
Anaya Oberoi
Founder of smile foundation. The most beautiful, intelligent, caring and simple girl.Her family was her everything .
what would happen when these two poles apart personalities would get tangled together in a bond called forever❤️🔥
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