𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 | 𝟏𝟖+

"Ask me a question." He demanded as he thrusted inside me for the twentieth time.

"What's that... one thing you'd change in your life... if you had the chance to?" I moaned out, tightening my grip on his shoulders.

I felt him move out till the tip and I opened my eyes to look at him. He eyed me for a brief second before replying, "My marriage with you."

I bit my inner cheek, not wanting him to catch my expression fall.

Our marriage really was a failure. He was forced into it and I was blinded by my dreams regarding it. But I thought we were past the differences.

"Ask me why."

"Why?"

He replied huskily, "Because I wish I had gotten down on one knee to propose you and then kissed you in the marriage altar to let everyone know that you are MINE. Only mine."

My lips parted in shock and I gasped when he spilled inside me. My eyes fluttered close as I reached my own release.

"I lied to you." He rasped, "You aren't my forced bride. You're my DESIRED bride. And my heart beats for you, Arya Saveer Rathod."

ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

Saveer and Arya, two opposite poles are bound together by an arranged marriage. Where Arya struggled a lot to move on from her past and expected a happy married life, Saveer had the opposite planned. He liked his life the way it was but when his parents forced him to marry a stranger, his bad side took over him and he ended up neglecting his wife.

Where Arya wants to give their marriage a chance, Saveer wants to end it and live in freedom. Will they ever fall in love or will they become an example of failed marriages?