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Seeing her frozen without even blinking, he came towards her and yelled, "I. said. STRIP."
Hearing that, she mumbled in a pleading tone, "Please, Jwalin. I... I'm sorry if I did something wrong. Leave me. I'll just go away and never appear before you again."
Listening to her pleas and her stupid talk about leaving, he chuckled, it was so dark that her bones turned chilly.
"It was so late to talk about leaving, Pranavi." He said while he moved closer to her and she tried to run, but his hand drove faster than hers and his tight grasp settled on her slender waist while his nails dug into her skin, making her wince in pain.
The way Jwalin said it was so late, made her insides twist and she wondered if she had missed out on something.
But alas, she had more pressing things that needed her immediate focus. With that, she again tried in her wobbled tone while struggling not to let those pesky wails escape her eyes and piss him off further.
"I... I can give you divorce, Jwalin. I... I know... you hate me, so I can make you... free from me, from this forced marriage." She said while his expression turned livid. There was so much hidden rage in him that was threatening to come out by breaking all the bounds.
He smirked, while disgust danced on his face, "divorce?"
Shaking his head, he asked, his voice turned scary, making her gulp while blinking her eyes, "Do you really think you could do that after being Mrs. Jwalin Oberoi?"
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Jwalin Oberoi, the CEO of Oberoi Enterprises was forced to marry Pranavi Mehta, a student pursuing Business Analytics to the world but was a hidden gem lurking in the shadows with many buried secrets that would turn their worlds upside down.
Their marriage was an art of deceptions, betrayals, and manipulations!
He's a beast in disguise, and she's an angel in the dark. His Angel.
Will love bloom between the opposites?
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"Where the hell are you going sejal?"- he yanked her close and hissed near her lips.
"you have nothing to do with my personal life"- she wiggle within his embrace.
"Oh really,,,,as much as i remember you were screaming my name that night madly"- he smirked.
"You enjoyed everything......you enjoyed my touch, you enjoyed the touch of my lips all over you....didn't you?"- he yanked her close while tracing her lucious lips with his thumb.
But his fingers stopped when he felt warm tears on his knuckle.
She is crying.
"And you always enjoyed my miserable state...didn't you sir?"- she replied in her shaky tone.....
His eyes softened for a while.
"How many times i have to tell you to call me Prithvi?"
"I just remember the first day when you slapped me hard for taking your name"- she replied by looking into his eyes.
He slowly left her and ran his hand frustratingly through his hair.
"what do you want sejal???"- he asked her being irritated.
"I want you to get married to Prisha"- she told blankly.
"Prisha is no-one to me"- he screamed madly.
"She is your first love"- she answered stubbornly.
Within a second he pinned her to the wall.
"listen to me very carefully Sejal Prithviraj khanna.......I will not divorce you......and i promise within one month i will make you mine by hook or by crook".
Sejal sharma, 23 year old medical student. She is a passionate dreamer, kind hearted and intelligent girl. But she is little introvert and shy. Only feel comfortable around children.
Prithviraj khanna, 31 year old, top most businessman and the most eligible bachelor of the town. He is arrogant and ruthless. Very much outspoken and has trust issues.....a lot......
What happened when destiny will bring this two personality together under one roof? Can love bloom? Or it will only create mess?