When her past coming in light. When his darkest desire take lead. When two corrupt person meant to cure each other. The game they started in the darkness come in light. The story begin.
For all the girls who wants to flood in fantasy let me take you...
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Today, I insisted on visiting a church and a temple. I promised Shiv Ji and Jesus that if they saved him, I'd offer the puja. Shiv Ji is my God, and his religion is Christian. So, I prayed for him to both Gods.
He's recovered now, and the cast has been taken off. I told him to go with me to the mandir, but he said he wouldn't go inside. I agreed.
He's decided to go shopping after the temple visit. I don't really need clothes, but since I'm going on my honeymoon to Paris for the first time, I'm excited. Anyway, for me, it's just a vacation.
As I get in the car, he's already there, looking as always hot and charismatic. He's such a temptation I can't resist, even though I want to.
He's wearing a casual outfit: a pastel green T-shirt and beige-colored tailored trousers, along with the latest Rolex watch collection. His hand veins are clearly visible, along with his forearm muscles.
It's good that his hands can work properly again because tomorrow we're going on our honeymoon. He greets me warmly, and his voice pulls me out of my thoughts. Nope, nope, Saanvi, stop thinking. You're going to the temple a holy place.
But how could I stop thinking? Whenever I see his fingers, my mind goes back to how they feel inside me. The way they tease me, play with my body. God, that's too much for me to handle right now.
And we're going on a honeymoon seven days alone with him. God knows what's going to happen. I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts.
"Stop overthinking everything, Saanvi?" he asks suddenly, with that smug smile, probably noticing the pink hue on my cheeks. I hate this arrogant bastard.
His inhumanly blue eyes are looking at me like he can see exactly what I'm thinking.
"I... I'm not thinking about anything," I stutter again. Why do I always stumble over my words in front of him? Luckily, he doesn't pry further.
As we reach the Shiv Ji Mandir, I step out of the car. He stays seated; I don't force him. Since his religion is different, I assume he doesn't want to come with me and he also said he wouldn't come inside.
"Be quick," he commands softly. I just nod and go inside the mandir. I often come here, and finding a Shiv Mandir in Russia is surprising.
Actually, there's an Indian couple who built it, and with so many donations, it has now become a big mandir. As I enter, Pandit ji recognises me instantly.
"Saanu beta, you've come after so many days," he says, then pauses when he notices the vermilion in my hairline. "Haan! When did you get married?" I smile in embarrassment.
"Pandit ji... just a month ago. Actually, the marriage happened in such chaos that I didn't get the time to tell you. I'm sorry." He smiles warmly and pats my head like a father.
"It's okay, beta. My blessings are always with you. By the way, what's your husband's name?" he asks suddenly as we walk towards the Shiv Ji ling.
"Ah... Aiden Rossini. He's a businessman. You've heard of AD Lighthouse? He's the CEO."
