His Forced Bride

His Forced Bride

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Reyansh looked at Tara. His eyes widened and his breath turned uneven. A sharp pain flickered through his heart, almost unbearable. A single tear slipped from his eyes, rolling slowly down his cheek. He grabbed the nearby pillar for support, his body trembling. Placing one hand over his heart, he shook his head in disbelief. "No... it can't be Tara," he whispered under his breath. "Ye meri Tara nahi ho sakti..." At that very moment, their eyes met. Tara froze. Her eyes widened in shock, and for a second she thought she was dreaming. She blinked and shook her head slightly, then looked again. He was still there-standing with the support of the pillar, his eyes red, filled with pain and hatred. His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was trying to control the storm raging inside him.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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