His Crazy Young Bride!

His Crazy Young Bride!

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Aynur O'Dell stood in front of a beautiful black BMW car and she took a photo with her phone. "Hurry up Aynur, we're standing in front of Akash Celestino's company and who knows, this might be his car! What if he catches us and then he eliminates us?!" Sora, her friend asked "He won't!!" Aynur shrugged and then she climbed upon the car's bonnet. She sat on the car and she took another picture of herself "HEY!!" Someone yelled and Aynur quickly pretend to be cleaning the car while slowly getting down from it "What the hell and you doing on Boss's car?!" The driver asked "Something!" Aynur dusted her hands "Something like what?!" The Driver move around checking for any scratches "Like dusting!" Aynur said "Oh, that's so nice of you! Th..." "Rayne, you're fired!!" Another person came out and it was the real Akash along with another man behind him "Sir, please why?!" The Driver, Rayne asked only to receive a death glare from Akash "I am sorry sir!" Rayne bowed slightly then Akash continued his journey into his car "Excuse me sir?!" Aynur called and Sora did an internal shriek but Akash didn't stop, he only continued to his car "Sir, you can't fire him for no reason!! That's literally speaking without thinking!!" Aynur said while looking at Sora "right?!" Sora quickly shook her head with horror written all over her face. Akash stopped and he turned to her. "What did you just say?!" He asked with a warning tone "I said You can't fire Mr Rayne for no reason, that's speaking without thinking!!" Aynur shrugged only to get slammed against the car door. Sora flinched while trembling on the spot 'I am too young to die Aynur please let's go!' She said in her mind. "Do you realize who is standing right in front of you?!" Akash asked "Obviously not the President or a family related to the President!" She replied and he frowned "What you did was wrong, I am going to tell you that fact!" Her index finger poke his chest as she spoke
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|| Book one of The Royal Sins || { Even if her soul resists, he'll shackle destiny to bring her to his throne.} -------------------------------- "Strip." The word hit me like a thunderclap, freezing every nerve in my body. I stared at him, wide-eyed, unable to comprehend if I had heard him right. "Did I stutter?" he asked, his voice cold and unrelenting. My hands clutched my lehenga instinctively, my breath hitching as his words settled over me like chains. "P-please... no," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Don't make me repeat myself, Luna," he said, stepping closer, his towering presence suffocating. "This is your punishment for running away." Tears blurred my vision as I shook my head, falling to my knees. "I'm sorry," I cried, my voice trembling. "I didn't mean to-" "Sorry isn't enough," he cut me off, his tone sharper, harsher. "You disobeyed me. Do you think I'll let that go unpunished?" I sobbed, my hands trembling as I pressed them to the cold floor. "I can't... I can't do this," I begged, my voice cracking. "You can, and you will," he growled, crouching down so that his face was inches from mine. His dark eyes pierced through me, leaving me bare without him even touching me. "Do it, Haseena. Or I'll make sure you regret it even more." His words burned into my mind, twisting my fear into something I couldn't name. My hands trembled as I clutched my lehenga tighter, my tears falling harder. Would he really force me? Was this who he truly was? Or was it me who had pushed him to this edge? Even if her soul resists, he'll shackle destiny to bring her to his throne. In the forgotten halls of Patliputra's palace, Anubhav Singh's obsession with Haseena Malik deepens, entangling her in a world of power and dark desires.

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