Replaced Bride

I love the way you look at me....𝗥𝗼𝗼𝗽- these hatred-filled eyes burning straight into my soul

You are perfect combination of full course meal and dessert.....𝗠𝗮𝗮𝗻

Scene 1-
His eyes are dangerously commanding me to stop. But of course I love to break a man ego.

Tyre with just one finger away, our eyes locked and his hand gripping his fingers and mine gripping bullet. Fire that's all🔥

Tyre touch his pant.....yes exactly at his dick.

"I think you don't love your future babies", I speak eyes dark and his gaze held me, heavy and inescapable.

"If they inherit your genes then of course I will love them", he reply his gaze heavy and boring me.

"But I would hate them, because of your genes", I backfire eyes burning him.

"Don't you think I am quite handsome and we'll make good products", he ask His eyes teasing me as much as his words does.

"Don't you think you are Rascal to be a father", I reply eyes stuck on him.

"Rascal.....nice one, I'll take this as compliment", he speak with small smile arms crossed.

"Its an insult", I reply.

"Only a Rascal like me can keep my wife and future products save from this cruel world", he say now eyes a little soft.

"Then who'll save them from you, don't you think you are the one from whom they need to keep distance", I reply arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

"Don't you think I am irresistible, my wife can't stay away from me once she...", he reply and at last lean near me hands on bullet front.

"Once she taste me", he add and wink at last.

"A Rascal like you, will taste like a shit only", I reply and roll my eyes.

Suddenly laughing sound fills the air. My eyes roam and I find everyone staring us.

"Rascal khisko...", I speak.

(Back off, you damn Rascal)

Tropes-

CEO × IPS officer

He fell first and harder

Replaced bride

His sunshine × her healer

Whipped sasural

Strong leads

Touch her and die

"Wife's puppet" ml×"Mine-only" type fl

Roop ka deewana×her favorite