𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚."
He said in a dominating manner.

"𝐀𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧... 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭."
He chuckled hearing her words.

It was love. Seranity. Obsession.

For him she was the sunshine in his sinful darkness.
For her he was the divine future hovering her dark past.

But both of them have their own dark secrets. Secrets that could burn them alive. Secrets that could ruin everything they've bulit.

How will they navigate their love between uncertain feelings and tangled secrets.

A boy who never loved and A girl who never got loved.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:

6 years later

"My love for you have burnt away long before,
Mr. Arhaan Malhotra. The only thing I feel for you is hate. Raging hate. And remember, Srithika Raichand never bows. Especially not infront of you."
She stated looking fiercely in his eyes.

"Srithika Arhaan Malhotra. Don't forget the fact that you're my wife."
His face gleamed with the trust that he'll win her back.

"That ended the time I signed those divorce papers you wanted and gave them to you."
Her eyes flamed rage. Rage that could consume them and ruin them.

"Did you really think that we're seperated. Tsk Tsk, you're wrong wifey. Our marriage never ended and it'll never end."
His smirk didn't fade as he pressed her into his body and traced her jawline with his lips.

"Don't act like you own me." She hissed at him.

"Oh. Make no mistake. You're mine and that's fucking final. Welcome back.
Mrs. Srithika Arhaan Malhotra."

They both want each other back. But they're tangled in the hate that has consumed them.