Saumya Tripathi⭐

Hey dear. Why have you discontinued writing? I hope all is well? 

Hey get relaxed don’t think about losing us…we are there with you….just write when you feel like writing

It's been a while since I last updated, no? 
          I am just too consumed in my life to work on what I was in love with once. Also, losing my readers was dampening my already sour mood! It's one of the most distressed and disheartened experiences a writer goes through, you know? I thought if I took a break, everything will be certainly at its pace from then. But look just how it turned out..I barely am keeping up with the pace of my stories...The feeling of abandoning my stories wear me tired. Certainly knowing the fact you must be disappointed in me too. 
          
          That's how apologetic I feel...
          
          

Hi where is his retribution?

With a scathing look in his eyes at the burning cigarette that his fingers held, he muttered, “why does she have to defy my way every damn time!” Gasping the smoke out through his nose, “why not for once she could do as she is told without me having to force her into listening to me!” He let the fog appear before him while he closed his eyes to feel the depth of the sorrow he felt inside him after what he had to make her do just to keep her safe from what he feared would get her someday. “No!” His eyes in a flash opened with a burning rage. “No one would dare to come close to her till I am breathing.” His certainty and self-trust calmed him a few notches.

Hey please read my story also

Because I don't want to scare you,” his voice came out as soft as a cold breeze that passed by. 
          
          “But you are scaring me now,” he took a few deep inhales and exhaled to reply.
          
          “I know,” automatically, his warm hand reached my cold face while he strolled his fingers before wiping my tears all so gently and leisurely.
          
          We both stayed the same for a long period. None saying a word. Breaking the silence and finding the courage, I spoke: “You are a monster.”
          
          He lightly smiled at that. “I know,” his fingers slightly ceased before continuing to play with the wet lock of my hair. 
          
          
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Are we getting part -2 of different shades of him?

"Some things are better while left unsaid, little one. You will know what awaits you in the meantime," he countered softly. His finger trailed down on my cheek slowly as he murmured, voice barely audible, "You have grown into a so much more beautiful woman, little one. And yet you don't even know,” his long lean fingers kept on running up and down my cheek as I held my breath at his sudden touch. “That makes you even more exquisite," his callous thumb wiped a single tear which escaped from the corner of my eye as he stated that before tucking my straying tresses behind my ear, brushing his finger over my ear ever so slightly. “What you should know about being here is: it's for your own safety and his,” letting his eyes stay a moment or two in the direction of the bed that made me aware of him hinting towards my brother. “With me— you both are safe from what your parents have always hid you from. With them being gone, you are bare to the danger which I cannot afford to let it get to you or him,” his eyes held something; a glint maybe which I had never seen before. “So do both of us a favour and accept it as it is without denying the actuality,” his breath hit the top of my head. I felt hot air on it. “Your parents would have wanted it too: to have their children safe and away from any danger which comes their way,” his voice was, in fact, void of emotion but his eyes held another story in them: they were screaming mixed interpreting emotions. 
          
          
          
          
          
          

From where can i read the complete novel “different shades of him”?