Shashwat Singhania stood tall, his 6ft frame commanding attention as he surveyed the bustling event space. His charcoal black hair was perfectly styled, and his hazel brown eyes sparkled with warmth, but only for those he considered worthy. To strangers, his expression remained neutral, a carefully crafted mask that hid the turmoil brewing beneath.
At 29, Shashwat had already achieved what many could only dream of - building a successful event planning company from scratch, earning him the title of CEO.
As he navigated the crowded room with ease, his confidence and charm were undeniable. Yet, those who knew him best saw glimpses of the vulnerable soul he guarded so fiercely. For Shashwat Singhania was a paradox - a ray of sunshine to those he loved, and a fortress of steel to those he didn't.
Tanishka Dubey stepped into the office, her bright smile and radiant energy temporarily dimmed by the tension that greeted her. Her long, silky black hair framed her heart-shaped face, and her black eyes sparkled with a mix of warmth and wariness. At 5'1", she was a petite force to be reckoned with, but the weight of her new role as Shashwat Singhania's secretary settled heavily on her shoulders.
Despite the challenges, Tanishka remained determined to prove herself. Born into a middle class family of UP household. Her loved ones were her rock, and she hoped to extend that same kindness to her new boss, even if he didn't seem interested.
As she settled at her desk, Tanishka's gaze met Shashwat's across the room, their eyes locking in a brief, charged moment. The air was thick with unspoken words, their complicated history threatening to boil over.
With a quiet resolve, Tanishka broke the stare, focusing on the tasks ahead. She'd navigate this fragile professional landscape, even if it meant weathering Shashwat's storms.
🏅#642- secratary (out of 2.73k stories) 2 Nov 2024
"How dare you touch me?" she shouted, losing her senses.
she was about to get up from the couch when he held back my neck and brought her back to the position and roared in a dangerously calm voice
" NOT ONLY TOUCH I HAVE ALL FUCKING RIGHTS TO FUCK YOU HARD WHENEVER, WHEREVER I WANT. GET THIS IN YOUR HEAD."
"What are you doing?" he questioned, trying to calm himself, but it came out in a harsh tone.
"I won't sleep with you and you fucking don't touch me" she asserted with a voice full of demand.
He took slow steps towards her, which resulted in her moving back. Now, after three to four steps, she was caged between him and the wall.
"I DARE YOU AADRIKA KABIR SINGHANIA TO SLEEP AWAY FROM ME EVEN AN INCH. I PROMISE TO FUCK YOU ON THAT DAMN COUCH UNTIL I MAKE SURE YOU DON'T HAVE THE ENERGY TO MOVE A SINGLE FINGER OF YOURS AWAY FROM ME."
she visibly gulped, listening to his words. Without wasting even a second, he picked her up in his arms and moved towards the bed.
。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。。♡‿♡。
"why are you doing this? " She said sobbing badly.
"I want you anyhow," he said in a cold tone.
"I was going marry him," she said helplessly.
"That's the reason dove, I am going to marry you " He casually asserted.
"But why me? " She whispered leaving her remaining hopes.
"I am not answerable to you," he said in a harsh tone.
"Be ready to become Mrs. Aadrika Kabir Singhania" he said leaving the place.
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Tropes ✨
~Grumpy X Sunshine
~Mafia X engineer
~30 X 24
~Age gap
~Office romance
~Forced marriage
~Obsessed MML
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