He unbuttoned her shirt and slid it from her shoulder, baring her soft pale skin for his hungry lips. His mouth latched out on her shoulder as he gave a soft lick before sucking hard, leaving his mark on her skin. He wanted to make her his in every way. The nightmare felt too real to be true, punching in his guts. He wanted to make love to her. He felt if he didn't hold her now, she would vanish in thin air, and he could never find her, he would lose her forever and that's the thing he never wanted to happen. When he panicked, seeing her wincing in pain, he stopped. Shanaya knew he feared today's event and the nightmare, but she was skeptical seeing him acting out-of-the-box so she took the initiative and pulled him for a kiss. She wanted to comfort him, make him believe that she was here and won't leave him. She knew what's needed to comfort him, and this time she was ready for it. She was ready to submit herself to him. He wanted to go gentle on her, but he was fighting his
The next morning, Avyaansh woke up with the continuous ringing of his phone. Groaning in his sleep, he opened his eyes and her beautiful face came into his view. The phone stopped ringing while he was busy staring at his wife, who was sleeping soundly beside him. His favorite thing to do every morning is staring at her face while she is asleep. His eyes halted at the marks on her neck—that turned red by now— which was the evidence of his claim on her. He tugged the rough strand behind her ear that was disturbing his view. He felt turning on the more he looked at her. He couldn't help tracing his fingers on her swollen lips taunting him to taste them again but he rein his urge to let her rest for a day. He kissed her temple with so much affection despite the annoying ringing of his phone and traced her flushed cheeks with the rough pad of his thumb. In response, she only nuzzled her face on his chest, scooting closer to him, which only meant she was in deep sleep. His phone again r
When Avyaansh was driving to his office to confront Natasha, he received a call on his way. Since morning, he was getting bad news and right now, another problem occurred. He took the U-turn and drove to the warehouse where he was keeping Neil captive. From the time he abducted Neil from the prison, he was keeping him hostage in his warehouse which was on the outskirts of the city. It took him a complete hour to reach the warehouse, where his men were standing outside the room and came forward upon seeing their boss marching towards them in fury. Avyaansh was seething in anger when he got to know Neil escaped from his clutches when the truth came out, he escaped and the tables turned. And who else could be behind the chaos, none other than Rajeev? Avyaansh grabbed him by his throat and shoved him on the wall, increasing the pressure on his throat. “How the fuck he escaped,” He roared in his face while the man trembled in his death-like grip. Others shivered, seeing a pulse th
Tarun informed him about Natasha's arrival when Avyaansh reached his office. He marched to her cabin angrily and banged the door open. Natasha, who was typing on her laptop got startled by the force he opened the door. But seeing Avyaansh standing at the door she sensed something was wrong with the way he was fuming in rage and grimaced at her. “What are you…” She was abruptly pulled from her chair by her arm and without giving her a second to register what was transpiring, he dragged her to his cabin. She tripped on her steps when matching his pace but he didn't bother to cease until the cabin was in his sight. Tarun was working on his laptop sitting on his desk adjacent to Avyaansh's cabin which was separated by the glass door. When he saw Avyaansh dragging Natasha inside his cabin he was worried by the look on Avyaansh’s face, while she was wiggling to get out of his clasp. He felt the sudden urge to protect her from Avyaansh. Natasha halted when she saw Tarun giving them a pu
Avyaansh rushed outside immediately feeling something strange in his heart. Natasha followed him outside, and as soon as he came out, he found the corridor empty. No one was there, only the vase was lying on the floor. He couldn't fathom the feeling rising in his heart that someone was there and, whoever he or she was, might have heard them. The alley was empty, with no traces of anyone around. But he couldn't be satisfied, he felt someone was there and listening to them. A heavy feeling settled in his heart, the reason unknown to him, and it was making him more restless. “Avyaansh your hand” Natasha gasped looking at his hand covered in blood. It was then he noticed his hand was badly injured. Taking out the handkerchief, he wrapped it around the wound and turned to go back to his cabin when his boot stepped on something. He knelt and picked up the pendant lying beneath his foot. A frown deepened on his face as he stared at the pendant. “This pendant almost cost me my life,”Ho
Hello everyone, Hope you all are doing fine. Recently I have been hospitalized. I fell sick, got my iv drips and my hands are not in pretty condition to type. That's the reason I was not able to update the book as per schedule. Hope you all will understand my pov and wait patiently. I will be updating tonight or by tomorrow if I am done writing the chapter. Don't wanna worry I won't take so long to wrap this book. If you have any queries regarding the book Or my updating schedule feel free to reach out to me through comments. Till then take care and happy Ramadan to you all.
She was running aimlessly on the empty road, completely lost in her panic. In her frenzy, she didn't know she came so far. She had not bothered to meet the curious glances of the staff while leaving his mansion. Sarah had taken a leave for a day as her daughter fell sick. All she wanted was to escape from him, to break free from his grasp. She had countless questions to confront him, but she needed a moment alone. The revelation overwhelmed her, fueling her anxiety. She was on the edge of getting a panic attack. But this time his comforting presence wouldn't console her. She quickly hailed a taxi and slid into the back seat, tears streaming down her cheeks, soaking her upper dress. She tried to stifle her sobs, clamping her mouth shut, trembling with the fear of breaking down. All she wanted was to reach her safe space, away from the chaos, and prevent a panic attack. As the taxi halted at the porch of Singhania mansion she dashed out of the car and ran inside. She finally let h
It was the dark of night, she lay in bed under the influence of medication while incoherently murmuring in her sleep paralysis. She had her panic episodes and Reema bi had to call the doctor. Once the doctor attended to her, prescribing the necessary medications, he left. Reema bi to stayed by her side. She continuously dialed Rajeev's number, her anxiety mounting, Reema bi couldn't help but worries. Each unanswered call deepened her concern, why Rajeev wasn't responding. Rajeev's heart felt triumph as he left the conference meeting, having defeated Avyaansh and secured the tender. The smirk of victory lingered on his face, filling him with a sense of accomplishment. However, his elation was short-lived when a message from Reema bi popped up on his phone. The news of Shanaya's panic attack at his house shattered his happiness, instantly replacing it with worry and concern. As Rajeev arrived home well past office hours, Reema bi informed him of the distressing events. She recounted