Saira leaned back in her chair, phone pressed to her ear. Her brows furrowed slightly at the voice on the other endโsmooth, confident, and as annoyingly familiar as ever.โAlexander,โ she said, tone flat. โHow did you get my number?โA low chuckle came through the line. โStraight to the point. No โhelloโ? No โhow have you been?โโShe sighed. โI donโt do pointless conversations. Answer the question.โโStill as blunt as ever,โ he mused. โAlright, if you must knowโI had some help.โShe tapped her fingers against the table, waiting.โAarav.โSairaโs expression remained impassive, but internally, the pieces clicked together. So thatโs why Aarav had suddenly called last night after disappearing for so long. She hadnโt bothered answering, and now, she knew why.Her voice was cool. โYou expect me to believe Aarav just handed you my number?โAlexander let out a small laugh, as if amused by her skepticism. โNot exactly. Letโs just say he pointed me in the right direction.โSaira wasnโt surprise
Saira's silence seemed to fuel Raj's passion, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity as he gazed at her. He didn't wait for her to respond, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons of her skirt, his touch sending shivers down her spine."'Answer me' he growled, his breath hot against her ear. โOr should I make you?โSaira's heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She wanted to resist, to push him away, but the way he was touching her, the way he was looking at her, made her feel like she was melting into his hands.She knew Raj. Knew how possessive he could get. Knew that pushing him further would only ignite something far more uncontrollable.His lips brushed against her ear, his voice turning into a low growl. โSay it.โHer hands gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles turning white. The air between them was thick with tension, her silence driving him to the edge.Then, just when his patience was about to snap, she spoke."Im yours," she whispered, her
The luxurious conference room of Zenith Events buzzed with quiet efficiency. The walls were lined with digital screens displaying past projects, extravagant events captured in high-resolution images. The sleek modern space exuded sophistication, perfectly matching the companyโs reputation as one of the best in the industry.Raj leaned back in his chair, his sharp gaze fixed on the manager presenting the theme options for Kiaraโs upcoming birthday. He listened intently, nodding at certain details while dismissing others with a mere flick of his fingers. โSo,โ Raj said, voice firm, โI want this event to be unforgettable. Nothing overdone, nothing tacky. Just pure class.โThe manager nodded attentively. โOf course, Mr. Raj Since Miss Kiara is turning 21, we propose an exclusive rooftop soirรฉe at the Celeste Grand. A fusion of luxury and entertainment. A private affair, but with an electric atmosphere. Live music, interactive experiences, and customized elements to fit her personality.โR
The air between them crackled with tension, thick and heady. Rajโs gaze darkened as he slowly leaned in, his body caging Saira against the wall. His eyes traced every flicker of emotion on her faceโher parted lips, the rapid rise and fall of her chest, the way her breath hitched when his thumb brushed her wrist.Saira stood frozen, her back almost brushing the wall, her heart racing like it wanted out of her chest. Raj stood in front of herโtoo close. โRajโฆโ she said softly, not quite sure if it was a warning or a plea.He didnโt answer.His eyes traveledโslowlyโfrom her eyes to her lips, then back up again.He didnโt need to say a word. She knew what he wanted. โSay something,โ he breathed. โSay stop. Say donโt. Just say anything.โHis hand lifted, hesitating in the air before his fingers gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. โTell me to stop,โ he said, gaze locked with hers. โAnd I will.โSaira swallowed. She knew what was coming. She knew she should say something. But her
โฆHer eyes were wide, lips trembling for something that made her chest tighten and her knees threaten to buckle.But still, she didnโt say it.Didnโt say stop.Didnโt say donโt.Instead, her silence gave him permission. Again.Rajโs lips hovered inches above hers, his breath warm and ragged against her skin. He could feel her pulse jumping beneath his fingersโerratic, desperate.โIโm not the boy who used to torment you,โ he whispered roughly. โBut Iโm still the man who wants to ruin you.โSairaโs breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut for half a second at the confession.The darkness he no longer tried to hide.And somehow, it didnโt scare her.โIโm already ruined,โ she whispered back, barely audible. โJust not by you.โThat broke something in him.With a guttural groan, Raj crushed his mouth to hers againโharder this time, reckless. His grip on her wrists loosened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck instinctively, as if her body had been aching for this. For him.He lifted her
Saira;s pov"What the hell are you doing in my step father's house " I screamed in shock and disbelief as how can my fate could play such rubbish tricks on me ."Hey babe relax you should have asked your beloved mother as who are there in her new family and plus I don't think I look like a ghost after all I have a handsome face on which girls dies to kiss and here you are screaming like seen a ghost with no clothes."he said making my blood boil and my brain function mess this guy is the worse person I could ever meet again. I was happy since after High school we were worlds apart but what the hell is he doing here now .Couple of hours before...........Saira my darling I am happy that after a lots of hardships to make you understand what is best in current situation you grasp the line and took the initiative to meet your new family I am overwhelmed and excited at the same time as after you joining us our family will be complete and we will live happily ever after...! Mamma is so happ
I stood there, frozen in place, my brain struggling to process what I was seeing. The Malhotra. The biggest business tycoon, a man whose name carried weight in almost every industry, was standing right in front of me. Andโฆ he just called me daughter. Waitโwhat? This man wasnโt just some distant figure Iโd seen on TV or read about in business magazines. He wasnโt some untouchable mogul. No, apparently, he was now my stepfather. The words felt too surreal to even process. "This canโt be real. I have to be dreaming. Thereโs no way my mother married him," I thought, my heart pounding in my chest. I pinched myselfโagainโhoping that somehow, Iโd wake up from this ridiculous situation. But no, the sharp sting was very real, and so was the man standing in front of me with that proud, fatherly smile on his face. What the actual hell is happening? I looked over at my mother, who was watching me with an amused expression, clearly enjoying my confusion. And then, she did the unthinkableโsh
After the grand introduction ceremony, my mom, new dad, and the entire household staff welcomed me into the mansion. The way they decorated the entrance, the preparations for our arrivalโit was all breathtaking. It felt like a dream come true, and for a brief moment, I wanted to pause time and savor every second of it. Everything was perfect.My life felt like a scene from a fairytale. But, unlike fairytales, reality always finds a way to throw in twists.Now, after all the excitement, I found myself in the library. My new home had an actual libraryโa massive oneโand it instantly became my favorite place. I had always dreamed of having a big library, filled with rare and beautiful collections, and now here I was, surrounded by endless shelves of books. It felt like heaven.My stepfather had instructed the workers to let me explore the mansion, and after touring the grand halls and rooms, I finally found solace in the library. I had asked the staff to leave so I could have some time alo
โฆHer eyes were wide, lips trembling for something that made her chest tighten and her knees threaten to buckle.But still, she didnโt say it.Didnโt say stop.Didnโt say donโt.Instead, her silence gave him permission. Again.Rajโs lips hovered inches above hers, his breath warm and ragged against her skin. He could feel her pulse jumping beneath his fingersโerratic, desperate.โIโm not the boy who used to torment you,โ he whispered roughly. โBut Iโm still the man who wants to ruin you.โSairaโs breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut for half a second at the confession.The darkness he no longer tried to hide.And somehow, it didnโt scare her.โIโm already ruined,โ she whispered back, barely audible. โJust not by you.โThat broke something in him.With a guttural groan, Raj crushed his mouth to hers againโharder this time, reckless. His grip on her wrists loosened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck instinctively, as if her body had been aching for this. For him.He lifted her
The air between them crackled with tension, thick and heady. Rajโs gaze darkened as he slowly leaned in, his body caging Saira against the wall. His eyes traced every flicker of emotion on her faceโher parted lips, the rapid rise and fall of her chest, the way her breath hitched when his thumb brushed her wrist.Saira stood frozen, her back almost brushing the wall, her heart racing like it wanted out of her chest. Raj stood in front of herโtoo close. โRajโฆโ she said softly, not quite sure if it was a warning or a plea.He didnโt answer.His eyes traveledโslowlyโfrom her eyes to her lips, then back up again.He didnโt need to say a word. She knew what he wanted. โSay something,โ he breathed. โSay stop. Say donโt. Just say anything.โHis hand lifted, hesitating in the air before his fingers gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. โTell me to stop,โ he said, gaze locked with hers. โAnd I will.โSaira swallowed. She knew what was coming. She knew she should say something. But her
The luxurious conference room of Zenith Events buzzed with quiet efficiency. The walls were lined with digital screens displaying past projects, extravagant events captured in high-resolution images. The sleek modern space exuded sophistication, perfectly matching the companyโs reputation as one of the best in the industry.Raj leaned back in his chair, his sharp gaze fixed on the manager presenting the theme options for Kiaraโs upcoming birthday. He listened intently, nodding at certain details while dismissing others with a mere flick of his fingers. โSo,โ Raj said, voice firm, โI want this event to be unforgettable. Nothing overdone, nothing tacky. Just pure class.โThe manager nodded attentively. โOf course, Mr. Raj Since Miss Kiara is turning 21, we propose an exclusive rooftop soirรฉe at the Celeste Grand. A fusion of luxury and entertainment. A private affair, but with an electric atmosphere. Live music, interactive experiences, and customized elements to fit her personality.โR
Saira's silence seemed to fuel Raj's passion, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity as he gazed at her. He didn't wait for her to respond, his fingers deftly undoing the buttons of her skirt, his touch sending shivers down her spine."'Answer me' he growled, his breath hot against her ear. โOr should I make you?โSaira's heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She wanted to resist, to push him away, but the way he was touching her, the way he was looking at her, made her feel like she was melting into his hands.She knew Raj. Knew how possessive he could get. Knew that pushing him further would only ignite something far more uncontrollable.His lips brushed against her ear, his voice turning into a low growl. โSay it.โHer hands gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles turning white. The air between them was thick with tension, her silence driving him to the edge.Then, just when his patience was about to snap, she spoke."Im yours," she whispered, her
Saira leaned back in her chair, phone pressed to her ear. Her brows furrowed slightly at the voice on the other endโsmooth, confident, and as annoyingly familiar as ever.โAlexander,โ she said, tone flat. โHow did you get my number?โA low chuckle came through the line. โStraight to the point. No โhelloโ? No โhow have you been?โโShe sighed. โI donโt do pointless conversations. Answer the question.โโStill as blunt as ever,โ he mused. โAlright, if you must knowโI had some help.โShe tapped her fingers against the table, waiting.โAarav.โSairaโs expression remained impassive, but internally, the pieces clicked together. So thatโs why Aarav had suddenly called last night after disappearing for so long. She hadnโt bothered answering, and now, she knew why.Her voice was cool. โYou expect me to believe Aarav just handed you my number?โAlexander let out a small laugh, as if amused by her skepticism. โNot exactly. Letโs just say he pointed me in the right direction.โSaira wasnโt surprise
The sleek black car smoothly pulled into the private parking area beneath Malhotra Enterprises. The driver, accustomed to the silence between his boss and the lady sitting beside him, brought the vehicle to a gentle stop.Raj sat on one side, legs crossed, his dark eyes fixed on his phone screen. His presence was as commanding as everโdressed in an impeccable black suit, exuding quiet dominance.Saira, seated beside him was already gathering her files, acting completely unbothered by his presence.The driver stepped out first, quickly circling around to open Rajโs door. Without a word, Raj got out, adjusting his cufflinks, his movements smooth and deliberate.Saira inhaled sharply before following, clutching her files tightly against her chest as she stepped onto the pavement.They walked in sync toward the private lift, the sound of their footsteps echoing in the underground parking area. The moment the elevator doors slid open, they entered.Just the two of them.The doors shut. The
Saira emerged from her room, feeling refreshed after her morning routine. The air inside the Malhotra estate was crisp with the scent of fresh flowers from the garden, and the distant chirping of birds added to the peaceful ambiance.She stepped into the hallway just as Rajโs door swung open.Raj had stepped out of his room at the same time. His gaze instantly flickered to her, his movements pausing for a fraction of a second.Their eyes met.Raj, dressed in his usual sharp black suit, leaned casually against the doorframe. His expression was unreadable, but there was a flicker of something calculating in his gazeโlike a hunter who had spotted his prey.Saira, unaware that he had overheard her, simply smiled politely. "Good morning, Raj."Then, without waiting for a response, she walked past him, heading straight to the dining area.Raj watched her go, his jaw tightening. Last night. He hadnโt forgotten. The call. The late-night whispers. The damn smile on her face this morning.Who th
The Malhotra estate was engulfed in silence by the time Raj arrived home. The air was thick with the scent of jasmine from the garden, but he barely noticed as he stepped inside.The dim lighting in the hallway cast long shadows, but he paid no attention.They must have gone to bed by now, he thought, heading straight for his room. His movements were unhurried, his mind still occupied with the events of the day.Just as he reached the staircase, a voice stopped him.โYoung master, at least have something to eat.โRaj turned to see Manorama, one of the senior maids in the house, standing near the dining area. She had been working in the Malhotra household since his childhood, and despite being close to his grandmotherโs age, she never hesitated to care for him like her own.โIโm not hungry,โ Raj dismissed coldly, already turning away.She sighed, wringing her hands. โYou barely eat properly, beta. This isnโt good for your healthโโโThatโs enough,โ Raj cut her off, his tone firm but not
Author's POV The office buzzed with urgency as Saira worked through the procedures for terminating Verma Trading Co.โs contract. With swift precision, she drafted the necessary termination letters, ensuring every legal protocol was met. She reviewed the fraudulent invoices one last time, cross-checking the evidence Raj had presented. Once satisfied, she forwarded the documents to the legal department, instructing them to prepare an official notice. Next, she contacted the finance team, instructing them to freeze all pending payments to Vermaโs company. Her fingers moved quickly over the keyboard as she emailed HR, requesting immediate dismissal procedures for the employees who had conspired with Manish Verma. Everything had to be airtightโRaj had made it clear that there would be no loopholes, no second chances. She exhaled, rubbing her temple as she double-checked the last document before pressing send, a sense of accomplishment washing over her. It had been a long day, but at l