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βI will bash your head. I need something spicy and sweet. I don't care about what it is, but I need it. Abhi, my throat is itching because of it.
AFTER 2 MONTHS
Excitement. Nervousness and Happiness.
βBaby, you should leave before anyone barges in.β A melodious voice reached my ear.
βHotβ
βAbhishek bhai I am warning you. Stop dancing on my head. You have to trust me on this. It's my work. And I don't do shit.
28 years.
DISCLAIMER: KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOUR SELF BABIES!
βWelcome, to Switzerland darling.β He whispered while placing a kiss on my shoulders.
βWhat happened? Donβt take stress.β When his voice landed in my ears, my nerves suddenly started to twitch, and I was in intense irritation.
βBabyy.β I screamed the nth time but she still didn't come. I have very important work with her but she is not showing up.
The moment I stepped out, there was a tug on my wrist, I was instantly pulled back in the elevator and I was pinned to the wall.
βSHUT UP.β
My back hurts like hell. I tried to move but a groan made its way out of my mouth. It feels my body is on a rock.
βBecause I don't fucking want to hurt you again.β His voice roared in the penthouse and it took me back for a moment.
Today marked the 14th day without Papa and to be honest everyday the reality was making me scared of the future.
I stopped breathing for a while when my eyes landed on him. He was worn out. Hair in the messiest state.
βThank you, Shantanu, for handling everything so well for me.β he smiled like a proud man as I appreciated him and proceeded to move out of the cabin.
βWhy the fuck I pay y'all? To fucking live without stress? You are not able to track a person who hides my wife's identities and y'all call yourself a member of Cyber security?β My roar echoed in the office as their heads hung low.
