People say eyes are the way to one's soul. Eyes reveal one's true feelings.
His eyes were filled with lust as he saw her lying naked on the black silk sheets of his bed.
She was lying on his bed, her breasts were heaving up and down with her sharp...
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He stared at her, frozen in his place as she approached him.
There was a bit of fear in her eyes, with a slight hesitation she took her small steps to him, the air passing between them became their only distance.
It felt like the world around them had stopped revolving.
It was just her who was moving, coming closer to the man on whose destiny she was written.
For Shivoham, it was not his sweet rose but his dream which now has become his reality.
Like last time she was looking beautiful, her hair flowing backwards gave him a clear view of her angelic face.
She was a rare beauty, his owned property.
Only a marking was left to be done and she will be his for forever.
“Chandni…” he whispered her real name this time. It tasted like old wine to his lips, so fine and sexy.
Her name was sweeter than sweet rose.. It made him smile.
“I knew I will find you soon,” he said, looking deep into her eyes.
The girl in front of him frowned.
“Pardon me, I did not get you,” she said, feeling a slight uncomfort by his deep intimate gaze.
“I have searched for you everywhere sweet rose and finally you are here… standing in front of me,” he spoke, making the girl more confused.
“I am sorry sir but it looks like you are mistaking me for someone else, ” she said however when he did not blinked even then and kept staring at her as if he was lost somewhere she waved her hand in front of him.
“Sir, are you okay?” she said a bit loudly, snapping him out of his dream land.
Perhaps it was his imagination.
The girl standing in front of him was not his sweet rose..she was just Chandni, a random girl.
“Are you Chandni ?" He asked rather rudely as if she was the reason behind him losing his sweet rose even in his imagination.
"No sir, I am not Chandni. My name is nikita…uhh how can I help you sir ?” the girl asked, Chandni left the place only ten minutes ago. Someone dear had come to take her from here.
Shivoham spared a glance at the grand library, so full of books but it still looked empty to him. Empty of things or empty of a person, he did not know.
He turned his hard gaze to the worker and ordered like an arrogant boss he was,“Heavens in the eyes. I need that book.”
The realization dawned Nikita. Chandni has not gone from the library before informing about this special visitor of Madam Peach.
