She was looking like a doll in her bridal attire, void of any makeup. As per the rituals, the bride has to remove the makeup before sitting at the Mandap.
The moonlight was falling on her face making her look like an angel.
His angel.
A yelp left her mouth as he pulled her closer.
Fearfully, she looked up at him and her body froze seeing the desire and lust in his eyes.
She was trembling like a leaf in his arms. His lust filled eyes were turning a shade darker while his harsh breaths were fanning her face.
The dupatta fell from her shoulder on it's own. Goosebumps erupted on her skin as the cold wind touched her bare skin.
His eyes roamed around her body.
Bare waist, deep neck blouse showing her creamy cleavage and henna clad arms.
His self control loosened and he decided to claim her, finally.
After waiting for months, she is his now.
Only his....
Hello everyone 🖐️ how are you all? So, here was the prologue of my new story. Did you like it?
This book is a dark romance book which will contain abuse, suicidal thoughts, abusive language and scenes of sexual harassment. So, you have been warned.
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My Love
General FictionHave you ever wondered, the true meaning of love? I had this concept in my mind since childhood. Love means sacrifice, love means serenity...love means life. He says he loves me more than anything and everything in this whole world. He calls me "My...
