Samaira gazed into his eyes, the word wife made her feel warm and fuzzy
“Now will you call me Honey?,”
She furrowed her brows slightly, still not willing to share the term of addressing him, as if sensing her hesitation he sighed
“Okay, then call me Darling,”
“What!,” she looked at him in disbelief, what was with him forcing her to call him in such an intimate manner
“What?, now you don’t want to call me darling as well?,”
“I.. eh!,” her face went red and she looked away shyly
He pulled her closer to him, gliding the tip of his finger seductively across her face starting from her temple, then going down to her cheeks, then lips
Fred gawked at Siddharth who had suddenly grabbed his wrist Fred was startled at first, is this the same man who is always cold and expressionless? Fred twitched his lips and raised his brows in askance “Do you want me to let the patient suffer?, If I don’t examine her, how will I give the diagnosis,” Samaira was both amused and embarrassed with his possessive behaviour and a small smile formed on her lips Siddharth seemed to realise what he had done, clearing his throat, he let Fred’s hand go and straightened up “Be gentle, she is in pain,” though soft, his voice was laced with a warning “Okay,” Fred was amused too. Did t
After shower Siddharth walked to the kitchen, aroma of freshly made breakfast hit his nostrils, he saw that she had prepared breakfast for him despite having to leave early A satisfied smile played on his face Walking over to the fridge he was about to open it when his gaze fell on a post it stuck on the door of the refrigerator “Darling, I hope you like breakfast, if it turns cold, heat it in the microwave, do not heat it for more than two minutes, okay!, from your most beautiful and hardworking wife,” A happy satisfied smile formed on his lips when he read the note, as the food was placed in insulated casseroles, he didn't have to warm it up When he was done eating he walked into the kitchen, On the counter top he foun
When Jack entered the office he felt it was freezing cold, one look at his boss and the broken mouse on the floor and he knew that someone was fated to meet his death today “Sir,” He cautiously cleared his throat “Find out her line up of activities on Singapore,” Her?, he understood it was Samaira “Sure sir,” He walked out wondering what had she done to earn his ire already It took him less than ten minutes to return and inform him “Sir, Madm is in Singapore to shoot an ad campaign for the cosmetic brand that belongs to the Aroras,” &nb
“You really are the mistress of the art of seduction Samaira,” Seeing that her phone was not being of any help, Samaira finally stood up to leave the party and head to her room, but was stopped by Mita Seeing the crassy, skimpy short outfit that Mita was dressed in Samaira slightly shook her head in disapproval “And you really are an attention seeker,” Samaira retorted, it seemed that despite all that Mita had endured, she still hadn’t learnt her lessons, dressing up in skimpy outfit and portraying herself in such cheap manner Mita didn’t mind her words, instead she smiled and blinked, plopping herself on the seat next to hers she looked at Samaira from top to toe “At
The moment Monique questioned her Samaira had an ominous premonition, her heart began beating rapidly like it sensed a bad omen She had never woken up naked like today, neither had she slept like a dead log ever, seeing the distress, anger and pity on Monique's face her heart literally lurched so bad that she felt a jolt “Wh.. what’s wrong?, what did I do?,” she asked in a weak voice, her head still in pain “What do I say Sam, how can you be so careless?, I..,” Monique shook her head helplessly “Well, don’t worry, the company should handle it for you,” “What is it?,” Samaira panicked desperately, “ Listen, though it looks like I drank too much last night, I didn’t!.. In fact I only had three glasses of wine but I don’t k
A vicious sneer formed on Mita’s face, taking out her phone, she dialled a number as she finally walked out of the room ** At the same time back in country: A huge office on a certain floor of a massive vertical mansion was enshrouded in deep eerie icy cold silence Siddharth leaned back on the chair, his phone in his hand and the lit computer screen before him The intimate pictures kept rolling like a carousel before his eyes that had a murderous glint in them Who dared to click such vulgar pictures of my wife with another man in bed?,’ The glass paper weight in his hand was hurled across the room, it slammed against the g
Samaira could take it no more, shutting her ears with both her hands she rushed away from there with tears in her eyes, unable to deal with this “Sam,” Monique hurried after her “What a drama queen, first do the deed, then play a victim, I wonder what Mr. Kapoor saw in this woman?,” Director Ghosh muttered in anger She has ruined the entire reputation of the movie due to her deed, and his career was at stake as well “Director Ghosh, please, she is innocent and naive, she didn’t know that her one reckless act will cost everyone so much, please forgive her,” Mita walked to Ghosh and sat next to him, trying to lean onto him as close as she could
Samaira whose gaze was fixed on the ground froze when she heard Siddharth's name, she jerked her head up suddenly when she heard the sickly sweet voice of Mita But her lifeless yet wide eyed shocked gaze was fixed on the man who sat like royalty on the chair while Mita sat in extreme close proximity to him, almost falling all over him The man looked at Samaira like she were a poor subject while he was a king being entertained by his concubine Mita Despite the fact that Samaira felt a jolt of fear course through her at first, it was immediately replaced with fury when she saw Mita running her hands over the man who sat with a smug smile with his predatory proud gaze on Samaira Her heart sank seeing the way he was allowing Mita to