"Welcome to our bedroom, wife," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "I see you're still wearing your wedding dress. How...thoughtful of you."
He walked towards me, his movements fluid and deliberate. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as he approached me.
"You look beautiful," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I'm sure you know that already. You're quite the catch, after all." I caught a whiff of something else - alcohol. My heart sank, and my instincts screamed at me to be cautious.
He reached out and touched my face, his fingers tracing the contours of my cheek. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he touched me.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "You think you can tempt me with your body?"
I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat. His eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and I knew I was in trouble.
"Answer me," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs. "N-no," I stuttered. "I wasn't trying to seduce you."
His eyes narrowed. "Don't lie to me," he spat. "I can see the way you're looking at me. You think you can tempt me with your body, don't you?"
I felt a wave of fear wash over me. "No, Suryansh, please-"
But he cut me off, his lips crashing down on mine.
𝗛𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺 - 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗿