The room was charged with tension, the air thick with unspoken words.
Avni stood frozen, her heart racing, the weight of his anger palpable.
"Why did you let him touch you?" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls, sending shivers down her spine.
She flinched at the harshness, fear creeping in as she searched for the right words, but they eluded her.
"Avni!!! Answer me," he demanded, stepping closer. She instinctively backed away, only to feel his strong grip on her wrist, yanking her towards him.
Their faces were mere inches apart, the heat of his breath mingling with hers, a turbulent mix of emotions swirling in the space between them.
In his eyes, she saw fury and a darker undercurrent of jealousy, the intensity almost overwhelming.
"I... I wa-" she stammered, but he cut her off.
"I don't want to hear anything from you," he said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"You just need to know one thing: you are my wife, and no one-no one-is allowed to get close to you except me."
With each word, his expression softened, a deep-seated vulnerability creeping in. Yet the fire of his jealousy remained.
"I really don't like it when I see someone else touching what is mine."
The confession hung in the air, heavy with unspoken longing and possessiveness.
Then, unexpectedly, he leaned in, resting his head against her shoulder, enveloping her in a tight embrace.
The tension in his body slowly dissipated, replaced by an almost desperate need to hold her close.
Avni felt the warmth radiating from him, a mix of comfort and a fierce need to protect, leaving her both shaken and oddly reassured......
Tropes
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Marriage of Convience
Hate to love
Stranger to lovers Tropes
Boxer X Fashion designer
Possessive Husband
Desi romance
Arrogant X sunshine
I May have lied to you but you belong to me, Princess 💗💗💗💗
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"𝐈 𝐰i𝐥l f𝐮c𝐤 𝐭h𝐞 𝐟i𝐠h𝐭 𝐨u𝐭 𝐨f y𝐨u, 𝐮n𝐭i𝐥 𝐲o𝐮 𝐚r𝐞 𝐧o𝐭h𝐢n𝐠 𝐛u𝐭 𝐚 𝐭r𝐞m𝐛l𝐢n𝐠 𝐦e𝐬s"
"...do you want to break off the engagement with me that much?"
"If it's you, you will find a girl who's much better than me. One who will be much more helpful to you. Of course, the company..."
His eyes were shining clearly even in the smoke.
"All I want is you."
He gently swept the back of her hand with his fingertips. She tried to avoid his touch, but he grabbed her wrist and refused to let go.
"I've spent a lot of time on this wedding. I took you to an important gathering of acquaintances, and I put a lot of effort into finding a wedding gift and a new house for newlyweds. You've wasted the time of both our families and mine."
"So... what do you want me to do?"
"Who knows. What should you do?"
He inhaled the cigar deeply and exhaled a thick smoke again.
As the smoke rolled in, clear tears formed around her eyes. He gently wiped the corners of her eyes. The moment he first met her, he muttered as he stared at her neat face, which made his heart stop.
"If you don't like it that much, I can't help it either. We have no choice but to find an agreement."
"An agreement...?"
"There's something that needs to be gone, right?"