Chapter 23

Part 23

"Ughh, leave my hand," she yelled because of the loud music, but he pinned her to the wall, and she gasped.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, and she glared at him.

"I asked something, Sharanya," he repeated.

"I came here to cook. Can't you see it's a kitchen?" she answered, sarcasm dripping from her tone.

"Wow, what an answer!!" He exclaimed, chuckling, then glared at her.

"Sir, if you are done with your questioning, then please free my hands and let me go," she said, being irritated.

"You haven't answered me yet. What are you doing here and why this outfit? As far as I know, this is not your thing." he uttered, looking at her from head to toe.

"I came here for a birthday party, and I'm very comfortable in this outfit," she replied, her lips pursed.

"Whose birthday party? And why were you talking and dancing with that guy? " She let out a frustrated sigh upon hearing him. His questioning has just started.

"What is your problem, huh? What is your problem?" She shouted, pushing him, "What the fuck do you want from me? And why should it matter to you if I talked to another guy?Ohh yeah, now you are questioning my outfits. Also, you know what, Neil, you are sick. " He didn't hear anything nor care what the fuck she said. Only his name from her mouth sounded bliss.

"I can talk and dance and do anything I want with that guy!! Who the fuck are you to stop me?" she shouted and her anger rose.

"I AM YOUR HUSBAND!" he shouted angrily, making her flinch while his fingers dug into her shoulder.

"Sir, you are hurting me," she hissed, and his grip tightened even more. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip in pain.

"Stay away from him, he is not a good guy," he said, as if warning her.

"It's my life. I can do anyth---" His harsh kiss interrupted her sentence. Her eyes widened and she struggled to push him away, but he was stronger than her.He left her hand and grabbed her by her waist while she started hitting him with her small fist..he traced her waist. His fingers drew circles on her back, making her lose her senses Unknowingly, her lips moved against him as she started kissing him back slowly. Her hand rose up to encircle his neck as they kissed like there was no tomorrow. He dominated the kiss, but she wasn't the submissive one.

They broke the kiss, breathing heavily.. His eyes stared at her beautiful face as she breathed heavily, leaning against the wall, closing her eyes..

When she calmed her breathing, he slammed his lips on her, kissing her with more urgency. He poured his anger, jealousy, and desire into that kiss. His mind was still occupied with her dancing with another guy.

After breaking the kiss, his lips found their way to her jaw and to the side of her neck. He spotted the mole on the side of her neck, which made her look more sexy. He licked it and she moaned, clutching his shirt in a tight fist.

She wanted to push him, but all she did was pull him closer to herself, arching her neck as his lips did wonders on her warm skin. He looked up at the beauty,eyes closed, mouth open, flushed cheeks and messy hair. She was indeed perfect.

He leaned closer to her face, his breath mingling with hers. She opened her eyes and stared at his intense brown eyes. His finger traced her forehead, going down to her nose and stopping at her lips. He rubbed her lower lip and she sighed. His finger travelled down to her throat and she bit her lip. He leaned closer to her and his finger stopped at her cleavage. She shut her eyes tightly and held his hand tightly, stopping him.

She felt his lips on her ear and hot breath on her warm skin of the neck. Her body erupted with goosebumps while there was a whole zoo in her stomach.

"Stop," she said, more like a moan. Ignoring her words, his tongue licked her ear while her grip on his shoulder tightened as her knees turned jelly; his one hand was on her waist, holding her tightly, or she would've fallen by now.

Her phone began to ring, interrupting their oh-so-sexy moment.He groaned and continued to do his work on her skin.

"Sir, stop please", she requested softly to him as her phone was ringing continuously.

"You can pick the call sharanya I am not stopping you, " she heard him murmur against her neck.

With great difficulty, she pushed him and glared at him, making him frown.

Seeing the caller ID, her eyes widened. It was from Yasvi. "He..llo dii," she sounded, picking up the call...

"Hello sharanya Where are you? " From the other end, Yashvi sounded tense.

"Diii, I'm in the bathroom," she pretended.

"Do you need any help? Should I come there? " Yashvi asked.

"No..no dii I am fine. I am coming in a few mins. OK bye. "She hung up the call and turned to leave..

"Wait!" he stopped her, clutching her hand.

He fixed her hair and outfit while murmuring "go and tell Yashvi that you are going home with me."

"I don't want to go there tonight. I'll come tomorrow," she said, and he looked at her.

"You are going with me and it's final," he said, jerking her close to himself.

"Why are you being so weird these days, huh?" She questioned

Before he could answer, she started again "No, please don't say that you are my husband and all because you didn't respect our relationship. It was you who hurt me all the time. Please don't expect anything from me and please stay away." She tried to push him but he didn't budge.

Sharanya's pov.

"I told you na, we'll talk about it. I think you are very eager," he said, and started dragging me with him.

What the heck, why was this brown-eyed monster so freaking weird?

"You monster, leave me alone. Yashivi Dii is waiting for me." I literally shouted, but he didn't answer and dragged me towards the exit of the backside.

"Hey, anyone help?" I said there were a few waiters, but they just ignored us.

What the fuck is going on?

"I am the owner of this club and no one is going to say or stop me." He smirked, looking at me, making my eyes widen.

And Yashvi's friend chose this club for a party.

He took out his phone from the other hand and dialled someone's number.

"Hello Yashvi----" with that he cooked up the story that I injured myself and he is taking me to the hospital and she should enjoy with Ishaan.

He hung up the phone as I gaped at his face, lying so smoothly.

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