Mag-log inHe slid a paper across the table, his eyes cold. " Sign it." She blinked, confused. "Why?" "It’s our marriage certificate." He spoke as if discussing the weather. "I’ve already signed it. Your turn." Siya froze. **Marriage?** To a man like him? Her? Pregnant. She looked up at him, pleading. "I-I can be your maid. Do anything. Just… don’t hurt my baby." Her voice trembled, careful, trying to bargain with the devil himself. But Abhimanyu’s gaze was relentless, unmoved. His tone cut like ice. "I want you to sign it right now." Her heart hammered in her chest. "But… how… why me?" She stuttered, breaking. "I don’t want to marry you." She stood, defiance shaking her body. The word **marriage** tasted like ash, reminding her of someone she loathed beyond reason. Abhimanyu leaned in, his smile devoid of warmth. "You **will** marry me. Or…" The room fell silent, thick with the unspoken threat. **The world knows** what he is capable of. "Plea.se," she whispered. Her voice was barely a breath. Siya’s legs screamed to run. But there was nowhere to go. His voice low, lethal. "Listen to me, TweetyBird. If I can save you, I can ruin you too.' His eyes darkened. "Sign it. And you’ll be mine." "Why me?" Her voice broke. *********** ***********
view moreTune Bhi Aksar Mujhko Jagaya Raaton MeinAur Neend Churayi Meethi Meethi Baaton MeinYou also often keep me up in the nightAnd you stole my sleep with your sweet talks**********Agastya 10, Avishikta 15Avishikta was standing in the balcony with her chocolate milk and her brother’s normal milk in Mrinal’s hand.A year ago, Devika died in her sleep and then a month later Vishal also left this world. 2 weeks ago it was their death anniversary, so they arranged a puja for their souls.Inside the room Abhay was playing with his grandson who just left hearing his sister’s call.‘Bhai taratari aii. Kheye Rudra da-er room e jabo. Dada guitar bajabe.’‘Aschi Didiya. Veer (Viraj) dada ar Devu (Devansh) dada ke video call korbo.’Currently they are in Kolkata not in their mansion but Chatterjee house. Here also elders were suffering due to age related problems.Mrinal softly caressed his hair ‘They are in the better place.’‘I hope they are. They gave up their child, killed their own flesh fo
Thodi fursat bhi meri jaan kabhi Baahon ko deejiye Aaj ki raat maza husn ka Aankhon se leejiye My love, give some leisure to my arms Tonight, enjoy my beauty with your eyes only - SIYA Jaan ki qurbaani le le dilbar jaani Tabaahi pakki hai, aag tu main paani I can sacrifice my life for you, my love Destruction is certain as you are the fire, and I am the water - ABHIMANYU 2 days later at night after Abhimanyu’s birthday bash It was an hour past mid night. Siya looked at the thing in her hands for one last time and took a deep breath before wearing it. ‘Why did I even choose this? But umm I look sexy.’ She boosted her confidence which she lost again looking at her reflection. It wasn’t that much exposing yet it made her look no less than a seductress. ‘Why did I even plan this surprise?’ She asked herself. ‘You did because you are too addicted to him.’ Her subconscious replied. ‘Let’s go out putting a shirt on it.’ She said to herself. Coming out of the ro
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Cuteness overloaded >>>>>>>Time: 30 mins before 12 at nightAgastya, now 4 years old, and his older sister Avishikta, 9, had taken over the kitchen. They had one mission: to bake cookies for their father before it’s midnight. Everyone was sleeping probably unaware of the sugar storm about to hit. Only two persons knew who had promised to supervise them. It was the head chef and his assistant.‘Babies be careful let us do it na.’ Both of them said looking at their confused faces. All instructed by their little master chefs to put finger on their lips, which was more like an order with puppy eyes.‘No no uncle ap mat batato, main batao. Didiya see this is the recipe.’ Little Agastya said showing his sister the book. The little devil was quite smarter than his age in all the fields.‘Yes this one will be good!’ Avishikta said looking at the recipe thoroughly as if she is pro in baking.‘Didiya, you sure we can do this?’ Agastya asked, standing on a chair to reach the counter, flour alre
Siya looked at everything bewildered. She couldn't believe that it was for her and her no their baby. Whole mansion was decorated with ballons and flowers. It was no less than magicland. But more than decorations happy face of all the people were making her heart flatter. After all more than things
Siya was sitting with a plate of chips in her hand inside Devika’s room. The room was more beautiful and big than the previous house.‘Because it’s his mansion.’ Her mind replied.‘Then what was that?’ She asked herself.‘Ofho idiot Si, he is a MULTI – TRILINEAR. that was his penthouse and this is
A hard slap landed on Abhimanyu's white cheek. For the first time, Mrinal slapped him. Anybody can think Abhimanyu as the greatest fool who told the whole Singh Raizada family that he married Siya last night and they are going to be parents. And it definitely implied the sin he committed. But Abhim
(This book is my favourite. It is a mature book. This book is inspired from real life stories. Siya being a prostitute makes this story a bit different from your regular Mafia Romance. Don't worry you will get every bit of romance, mafia, kidnapping, forced proximity and surely steamy romance.)****
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