Chapter 25

Part 25

Neil's POV.

"You're not going to leave me right," she said between hugs.

"Never, sweetheart, never," I said, my lips brushing against her hair as she tightened her grip on me.

I won't leave you, Sharanya I never do because you are my victory card. I will go to cage for you forever.

Her teary eyes locked mine as she looked at me without breaking the hug.

I love seeing tears in her eyes. I was a fucking sadist, but I didn't want her to cry right now.

I cupped her cheeks and wiped her tears with my thumb. "Sshh stop crying," I said softly.

"This tears doesn't suit you," I whispered softly.

"You are bad, you said so many bad words to me," she said softly.

I didn't want to say those words to her, but I still did because my anger got the worst out of me and after knowing who she was.

"I am sorry for saying those words to you," I whispered, joining our foreheads. Indeed, I was sorry for saying those words to her, but not sorry for other things.

"You are indeed a Brown-Eyed Monster," she said, as if complaining to me, and I chuckled.

True story, I am a monster.

"Now let's go home, it's late," she said, breaking the hug, but I pulled her again into my arms.

As blush crept up her cheeks, she looked down.

I said to her, "This penthouse will be our home, Sharanya. We'll live here forever, just you and me."

Sharanya, this will be our forever.I am going to cage you here because I know you will never be willing to live with me.

"Come, I'll give you the tour of our home." I said I would show her everything and, at last, I took her to the balcony.

She looked down from the balcony then shut her eyes tightly like a sacred baby. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her waist. I pulled her with me onto the couch as she settled on my lap.

"What are you doing?" I shook my head no and mumbled, "nothing," entwining our fingers.

"This all seems like a dream and I am scared," she said, looking down at our hands. I would love to make you more scared, Sharanya.

"It's not a dream, wifey," I said as I squeezed her hand softly, and she passed me her beautiful smile and wrapped her arms around my neck, snuggling closer to me.

"By the way, anya "You are looking very hot and you are snuggling closer to me isn't helping either." She jerked up from me, looking at me with her wide eyes while I chuckled... I gave her the name Anya.

I pulled her again "You are so cute," I said as my lips met her jaw, going down to the skin of her neck. She fisted my shirt and gasped as I changed positions, hovering over her on the couch, pinning her hands above her head.

I stared at her innocent face as she breathed heavily, biting her lips. Her chest heaved up and down.

My face nestled in her neck as I left a few wet kisses. Her soft moans filled my ears, making me satisfied. I nipped her skin before sucking it softly, rewarding her with the pain as well as pleasure.

My phone started ringing, which I cared less about and continued my work on her. "You..r pho..ne," she said quietly.

"Fuck it, I don't care." I answered as my lips moved a little down to her cleavage and she arched her back, gifting me her other moan..

"It... must be something important," she said again, stopping me as my phone rang continuously.

I groaned and got off from her, taking out my phone, which was flashing Anusha's number.

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My gaze locked on her sleeping form as I sat on the couch opposite to the bed sipping my red wine. She was looking like a little sexy seductress sleeping on my bed in my white shirt, hiding her treasures from me. The duvet was covering her tonned legs. There was a peaceful smile on her face. It seemed she was dreaming of something which was making her heart content.

Okay, don't think much. I didn't take her precious things from her last night. It's just that her dress was uncomfortable, so I gave her my spare shirt.

My phone beeped with a message I smirked, replying, "back" as I gazed at her form continuously. I saw her stirring in sleep, and she opened her eyes slowly and sat up. The shirt slipped down from her shoulder, exposing the black straps of her inner.. Her eyes widened as she noticed me, and nervousness washed over her. ughhh she knew how to turn me on.My eyes wandered to her exposed skin. I so wanted to taste every nook and cranny of her sweet body.

She quickly adjusted the shirt and I got up, taking the last sip of the wine, and walked towards her slowly. She looked down at my upper naked body as I was just wearing tracks. She lowered her gaze, looking down at her lap.

"Good morning, beautiful." I wished I was sitting beside her, taking her in a side hug. I held her soft palm. "I hope you had a nice sleep."

"Where has your shi....rt gone?"She suttered, looking down, making me smirk.

"Don't you like the view?" I asked mischievously, making her blush.

"Ughh no, don't wear your shirt," she said grumpily, and I chuckled.

"All right then," I went to unbutton her shirt, but she slapped my hand away, glaring at me.

"What are you doing?" She asked while I made an innocent face.

"Taking my shirt to wear," I said, and she smacked my arm, making me laugh.

"You are so bad, you know," she whined.

"Am I?" I leaned closer to her. "Mo...move back," she stammered.

"Why?" I questioned her, whispering in her ear, and she squirmed as my tongue touched her earlobe.

"I forgot to tell you last night that you're looking extremely hot in my shirt, and it's making it difficult for me to keep you under control," I whispered against her neck, and her body erupted with goosebumps.

kissing her cheeksI leaned closer to her and my phone started ringing. Ughh, always at the wrong time.

She pushed me and got up while I grabbed my phone and picked up the call. I didn't have time to listen to any shits as I was more interested in watching the view in front of me.

She looked out of the glass wall like a small child, her messy hair on her back, her fingers on the glass as she stared at everything in awe.

I yelled at the phone and hung up without hearing any response.