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I loathe this game.
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"Playing with me, are you? You should know that the thorns along this path are sharp and can draw blood." "For you, I'd endure a little pain."
My last goal is to be Mrs Mysha Saxena. Mysha Saxena...sounds good right? I know it does. My parents think the same thing and that’s why they fixed my marriage with their best friend’s son, Aryan Saxena. But little do they know that I don’t want him. I want his Dad. Neal Saxena, the reason why I feel delighted to wake up to this shitty world everyday. My felicity depends solely on him. I want him and I'll get him, whether he likes it or not.
⋆˙⟡ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆˙⟡ "Who owns you, Esha?" His eyes turned into the darkest shade of red, he looked so scary. "Aarav you're scaring me!" I whispered shakily. "I don't think you understood my question." He moved dangerously close to me and uttered each word slowly "Who. Owns. you.?" He is not the Aarav I know. I shivered under his touch and murmured "You do." He slapped my cunt over my panties making me gasp "Then why did you let him touch my property?" "It's not what you think." "Oh, Yeah?" and with that, He teared my top off harshly. "Now I'm gonna fuck you for as long as I want and you are gonna be a good fucking girl and let me." His voice sounded so aggressive that i got shivers. "Are we clear wife?" I nodded and he spanked my ass hard. "Words." "Yes, sir!" ੈ✩‧₊˚*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ They got married for their own benefits. He finds her parent's murderer and in return, she carries his child. But what happens when the overpossesive beast comes out of him and urges to claim her as his? Will she run away like any other person should? or be trapped in his clutch forever. !! Extremely possesive MMC!! !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!!!
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