Sajadewriters
In a world where destiny sways like flames in the wind, 𝓓𝓮𝓮𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓲 blooms as a story of forbidden passion and spiritual longing.
She is his best friend's sister. And He forceed her under the influence of drugs. What will happen when his best friend know about it. What is Sara's next step.....
・゚: ✧ 𝓓𝓮𝓮𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓲 [ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 ](# 𝓓𝓾𝓮𝓽 1) ✧:・゚
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The balcony air was heavy with rain, but all I breathed was her-She, draped in crimson silk saree, it's doing something... My pulse thundered as I closed the gap, fingers brushing the bare curve of her waist where the saree dipped low. She gasped, sharp and trembling, her body arching into my touch like it had been waiting all along.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I rasped, dragging her closer, our bodies colliding in a heat that made breathing impossible. Her nails dug into my shirt, eyes locked on mine with fire and defiance. "You hate me, don't you? This marriage-it's a prison. Then why does your pulse betray you when I touch you?"
She shook beneath my hand, voice breaking as it spilled out. "Because you're everywhere... in my thoughts, my dreams. I fight it, but you make me want to give in." Her lips hovered near mine, the ache between us unbearable.
toward me. "Then stop fighting baby, I don't hate you, you know na, That was a mistake I made in the past, you won't punish yourself for it. Please,." I whispered, desperate, my forehead pressed to hers, our breaths mingling.
Her warmth, her scent, the storm in her chest-everything pulled me deeper. My lips hovered at hers, brushing in a tease that burned hotter than any flame. The world faded, leaving only this madness, this deewangi that could devour us whole.
One heartbeat. One kiss. And nothing would ever be the same.
✧ 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩