Saying that in a span of minute he reached her as now he turned to her giving his whole attention to her." Hmm"?He hummed as his hand near to her hand when she stepped back hiding her hand back and when he was about to reach her hiding hand she swiftly bought it to front as her right hand secured
Rinsing her mouth roughly with water she split them out wiping her mouth. Again rubbing her lips with water and then again rinsing her mouth, splitting it out she continued the cycle. This time she put her fingers in her mouth deep down to her throat and tried to vomit anything possible that could r
"I thought you have something better to say rather than preaching". Yamini gave her an attitude eye roll while Meera returned the same." I do have something to say. What I am saying is now that we can't go back and stop that particular person from signing papers why don't we steal those papers and
Her relief movement stayed for a little movement when a chill ran up her spine listening to him calling her name with that superior voice that made her flinch in her place with a restrained gasp.Her eyes widen as her eyes furiously moved here and there wondering why he took out her name now. Noneth
"No matter what riddles we have, we are still a family. Isn't it Yamini? After all you are his second wife".Was his reason but they were still not given their proper clothes. They are wearing the clothes that were supposed to distribute to the poor.On the first day, they did their defined work by
"Damn fucking tempting".She pushed him away taking his distraction as a chance as she immediately run to the other side of the kitchen island. With tears streaming from her eyes, she immediately spat the words."This is why I slapped you. You touched me. You shouldn't have done that. This is wrong"
Hus actions stilled as he was listening to her."And what made you think that this is not an important thing to mention Ridhima? Huh"?" Sir I just thought you would find it silly complaining about workers"." Tch tch tch tch. Nah Ridhima ". He shook his head as he turned around stuffing his hands i
Before he drag her to the room he was stopped by Yamini in short she reached home and clutched her hand. With deadly eyes, he turned around and looked at her with his hooded eyes."Leave her. Why are you taking her"?"As I said, to take her".Saying that he continued to drag her to his room while sh
Asha’s POV**** Lifting my head, I saw him. Unlike me, wrapped in traditionals, he stood in a crisp white shirt tucked neatly into black pants. His hair was combed back, though a few strands had fallen forward, softening the sharpness of his features. He looked so composed, so unaffected, while my w
The women took over as they seated her on the chair as they began to smoke her hair woth dhoop. With her head bowed down she took a glance at him and looked away on finding him still standing there. After few seconds he left the place. Mean time they began to drape a white saree with a reddish go
The car slowed to a halt. The air between them was thick, heavy with unspoken words and the weight of inevitability. He pushed the door open and stepped out with calculated ease, his movements slow but deliberate. Walking around the car, he pulled open her door. She sat there, unmoving, her shoulder
But he didn’t stop. Didn’t even falter. Instead, he leaned closer, his voice dropping into something slow and hypnotic. "Tell me, what’s the difference?" Her breath caught. "Didn’t we already live like a couple before? Didn’t I already claim you like one?" She sucked in a sharp breath, he
The air inside the car was suffocating. Tension thickened like a storm about to break, drowning her in helplessness. Her small, trembling hands joined together as she sobbed. “Please.” He didn’t look at her. Didn’t even acknowledge her. Like she was nothing. "Please don’t do this,” her v
“What promises?" She inhaled sharply, her fists clenching in her lap. “That you would let me go after two weeks.” The words cut through the air, sharp and accusing. For a fleeting moment, something flickered in his expression. Guilt? Regret? No. It was realization. The truth hung hea
Slowly, as if the weight of her reality was sinking back in, her large eyes opened and met his. He exhaled sharply, his grip still firm, his voice low, cold, and unforgiving. “Listen to me. And listen well.” His deep voice sent an involuntary shudder through her. His tone wasn’t just demanding
“Why did you run away?” His voice was deceptively quiet, a dangerous undercurrent of rage simmering beneath the surface. She didn’t answer. Instead, she struggled harder, her wet limbs slipping through his grasp momentarily before he yanked her back with force. “WHY THE FUCK DID YOU RUN AWAY?”
The vehicle remained motionless, its headlights casting long, eerie shadows. The rain pounded against its hood, running in streaks down the black paint. Something felt wrong. Strongly wrong. Slowly, she raised a trembling hand over her forehead, shielding her eyes from the rain as she tried