All Chapters of His Heart Ruler: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Maya’s POV Pushing the door open I threw my office bag on the couch and took off my shoes in a hurry only to kick them forcefully, which landed here and there. I walked to my room and removed the peach shirt I was wearing and kicked off my pants, unclasping my bras. I grabbed an oversized t-shirt and a cotton short to get changed in it. Huffing in sheer frustration, I sat on the couch taking a hold of the mini pillow beside me. “ What does he think of himself? “ I mumbled under my breath, clenching my jaw tightly, panting hard.Tonight we were supposed to come home together and order some dinner from outside instead of cooking anything and watching n*****x cuddling and then later, slowly making out with each other which would have led us into passionate sleepless nights like every weekend. But he spoiled it for us. Irritation is secondary, I'm hell mad at him. Let him come, I'll show him the hell. Taking long breaths calmed my racing heart, the house was dark and filled with noth

Author’s POV Something physiological happens when bare feet touch sand, when eyes rest on water and when lungs breathe sea air. The environment becomes blissful and makes you feel the peace resting between the waves of sea. It’s late evening, Seagulls were soaring through the air and swooping down to land atop a sand dune. The clouds were a dark silhouette with bright gold beams of light radiating through. The waves had made a soothing crashing noise as if they were trying to soothe a soul. The gentle rhythmic motion of the waves satisfied the eyes of Ryan, who had been zoning out in between the absence of words between him and jenny. Ryan’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Jenny's loud moan that made him look at her being straddled all of sudden. “ ohhh…..this is heavenly “ moaned Jenny closing her eyes as she licked the velvety smooth chocolate flavoured ice cream. The taste of it was incredible that she couldn’t stop expressing how it feels going through her throat, making

Author’s POV Gulping the drop of Balkan 176 Vodka jenny hissed instantly when the liquid travelled through burning her throat. The strongest kind of alcohol was causing her some uncomfortable inflammation in throat, it was making her aggressive and fearful at the same time and yet she chose to pick another shot and gulped it without giving any break. She wanted to forget everything around her, she wanted to get lose somewhere where she can’t remember anything, and anyone. But it won’t be possible when she is in her sane mind, therefore she decides to get drunk until she passes out and falls into unconsciousness so that she will stop thinking about him, over and over again. She became a mess, neither side of the truth was relieving the pain she is going through. her eyes start watering when she starts thinking about memories with him and the times when he actually made her feel that this is the best time of her life, he made her feel she can be happy in life, again. she wants th

Author’s POV “ You know who’s my husband ? “ Jenny’s eyes were all fixed on Ryan who was driving impatiently, because he wanted to reach home as soon as possible as every second being with her was making him want her more. He doesn’t know if it’s because he’s seeing her after two whole weeks or it’s because she’s drunk and probably isn’t in her senses at all and she randomly sings or yells then laughs like there’s no tomorrow, that makes him keep looking at her risking both of their lives. He needs to focus on driving but she was the reason that he shouldn’t focus on the road but on her. Clutching the steering wheel tight he tried to look ahead but his mind begged him to take a look at her, and he did. She leaned on the car door as her eyes were still on him, waiting for him to answer. Her skin was bare, no trace of makeup. The pale skin and those little red bumps of pimples around her cheeks and forehead reflected the stress she is carrying. Those dark, sunken eyes could tell tho

Author’s POV Jenny couldn’t believe what she heard, she turned numb for a few seconds and it took some time to sync what he said. She couldn’t ask any questions, as if she forgot how to form a word. With her eyes wide open and staring at him for what she couldn’t figure out but he did, as he continued to speak. “ Freddy, was a colleague who became a friend of my father….” he slowly began, with his eyes turning glossy. “ Freddy was somewhat the same age as my father and I used to address him as Uncle,.....i’ve seen him few times with my father……he had no family…..he was bachelor …despite of being in his late forties…..he never dated any woman…and when peoples would ask him way he would say he loves being alone, and enjoys his own company….it was weird..but peoples believed him…because apart from staying alone nothing about him seemed suspicious to peoples….he was fine living his life alone…..yet I didn't share much bond with him as I would hardly speak to anyone those days. F