Hey Dear, can you please give my book a chance? ♡
I know there are so many amazing books on Wattpad, but if you're reading this, please give my story one chance.
Surbhi: HIS FORCED BRIDE by Pranshiwrts
It's not just a forced marriage story, it's about healing, love, and finding home in a person you never expected.
Just one chapter, and if you don't like it, you can leave. But I'm sure Surbhi and her story will stay with you.
Please vote and comment if you like it - it really motivates me to write more.
Thank you so much for your love.
- Pranshi ♡
Prologue
"Fine... so you thought you would save me by breaking my heart." He leaned in even closer, his jaw brushing against mine. "Fine. But now, it is our wedding night."
I gasped, my eyes widening in sheer panic as I shrank back into the pillows. "Ekaksh... Ekaksh ji, aap ye sab kyun bol rahe hain?!" ("Ekaksh... Ekaksh ji, why are you saying all of this?!")
"Why am I saying it?" Ekaksh whispered darkly, his fingers tightening around my waist. "Perhaps I should practically show you."
Before I could utter a single word of protest, his lips came down on mine with punishing, absolute authority. It wasn't a gentle kiss, it was possessive, intense, and demanding, consuming every bit of oxygen in my lungs until I was entirely out of breath. I whimpered against his mouth, trying to push against his heavy shoulders, but this msn easily caught both of my wrists in one hand, pinning them firmly above my head against the headboard while his other hand remained locked tightly around my waist, keeping me completely immobilized beneath him.
By the time he finally broke the kiss, my head was spinning, my lips were swollen, and tears were freely flowing into my hair. I gasped for air, my chest heaving violently.
Ekaksh looked down at my disheveled state, his eyes darkening for a second before he slowly released my wrists. He sat up, adjusting his cuffs casually as if he hadn't just completely overwhelmed me.
