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part 3
tears wetted her cheeks he was the terror of her life neither she could leave him and no escape for her... This was what he wanted she never knew what were his intentions until the day she met him for the first day that was the start of awful destiny and cruelity of life ... Her eyes flistened when she saw the bruce of that day she was captive due to him.. Just because of him she was having the signs that cannot be erased ...
the awful day that started with the commencement of him and his torture ad her endurance...
****** FIFTEEN DAYS AGO******
maan was in delhi's best art exhition it was the start .. Though having no mood nothing to do there but still he was attending the exhibition.. It was his dad's order and he was following no matter how he lives whatever be his lifestyle he was a obedient son... So maan singh khurana was in an art exhibition on behalf of his father...
he was looking at some equiste art forms the colour the texture of the paintings were gud maan was acknowleding the painting and the girls over there were drooling mr casanova .. His eyes darted on the beautiful sculpture of mud and color.. Just using the minimum amount of color the painting was eyes soothing... More than anything his eyes felt at peace when he saw her draped in purple with a french braid at the near by painting... She was again lost in something his eyes could see the intricate heena designs on her palms .. Was she getting married was the first question in his mind... She was looking pure and beautifull maan was wanting to take those luscious lips within his kiss her so her that he never did with anyone... His desires the want that he felt by seeing her that he was fighting since that day was again overpowering his senses
he just like with his haunted steps moved towards her she was busy in checking everything she was looking talking doing gossips everything that he loathes she was doing that still he was attracted towards her...
maan st : i will have her in my bed very soon feeling her crushing her... You will be mine pretty soon...
his sexy smirk made her startled as she felt someone behind her...
geet : sorry.. Do i know you...
maan : you will get to know me very soon.. He glanced at her last time before going...
that was the start of this horrible life geet cried in aloofness she was curled up in a ball when she felt him scooping her in his arms...
maan : you are angry on me than that doesnt mean you will take it out on yourself... Just sleep here i am going...
placing his feather soft wife maan left his room swearing to never drink again...
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part 3
tears wetted her cheeks he was the terror of her life neither she could leave him and no escape for her... This was what he wanted she never knew what were his intentions until the day she met him for the first day that was the start of awful destiny and cruelity of life ... Her eyes flistened when she saw the bruce of that day she was captive due to him.. Just because of him she was having the signs that cannot be erased ...
the awful day that started with the commencement of him and his torture ad her endurance...
****** FIFTEEN DAYS AGO******
maan was in delhi's best art exhition it was the start .. Though having no mood nothing to do there but still he was attending the exhibition.. It was his dad's order and he was following no matter how he lives whatever be his lifestyle he was a obedient son... So maan singh khurana was in an art exhibition on behalf of his father...
he was looking at some equiste art forms the colour the texture of the paintings were gud maan was acknowleding the painting and the girls over there were drooling mr casanova .. His eyes darted on the beautiful sculpture of mud and color.. Just using the minimum amount of color the painting was eyes soothing... More than anything his eyes felt at peace when he saw her draped in purple with a french braid at the near by painting... She was again lost in something his eyes could see the intricate heena designs on her palms .. Was she getting married was the first question in his mind... She was looking pure and beautifull maan was wanting to take those luscious lips within his kiss her so her that he never did with anyone... His desires the want that he felt by seeing her that he was fighting since that day was again overpowering his senses
he just like with his haunted steps moved towards her she was busy in checking everything she was looking talking doing gossips everything that he loathes she was doing that still he was attracted towards her...
maan st : i will have her in my bed very soon feeling her crushing her... You will be mine pretty soon...
his sexy smirk made her startled as she felt someone behind her...
geet : sorry.. Do i know you...
maan : you will get to know me very soon.. He glanced at her last time before going...
that was the start of this horrible life geet cried in aloofness she was curled up in a ball when she felt him scooping her in his arms...
maan : you are angry on me than that doesnt mean you will take it out on yourself... Just sleep here i am going...
placing his feather soft wife maan left his room swearing to never drink again...
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updated part 3 do leave your comments and likes
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