FALL FOR YOU🔞
He stood before her, his dark eyes burning into hers with something raw, something terrifyingly possessive.
"You will marry me," his voice was calm-too calm. The kind of calm that came before destruction.
Bhoomi clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms.
"Never." I said and a smirk ghosted across his lips, but his eyes remained cold. He took a slow, measured step toward her, and she instinctively stepped back.
"You think you have a choice?" His tone was mocking, amused at her resistance.
"Your sister ran away, leaving my family humiliated. And you, Bhoomi Sharma, are going to fix it."
Her breath hitched.