"A word of advice Shef.... for a person ought to stay out of D's radar..... all you are doing is just poke and provoke him...... he already seems to be obssessed with you...... and to add to that obessession you are just challenging him..... with your every action.... and let me remind you he does love a good challenge... Consider my these words of wisdom as your birthday gift darling." Alex said in a teasing tone."WHAT RUBBISH..... Can't you see he has a girlfriend...... why would he be obssessed with me....... he's just trying to mess with me..... to satisfy his ego I know that......"He didn't say anything just shook his head while staring at me intensely making me feel a bit awkward."You know for someone who despises D you are almost like him. No wonder he is fascinated by you. In our friends circle we used to tease him saying he only loves himself and he used to take that as a compliment and always admits it and kept saying 'I only love myself and I am obssessed with me'. I thi
I took a deep breath to calm my self, a lot of thoughts were running in my head while we were walking towards the venue. When I saw parents waiting for us outside the venue, I felt like a wave of calmness gush over me.From the way my parents looked me with admiration, I could say they were mesmerised by the way I had dressed and was surprised to see me in the outfit I had worn but soon enough the calmness I felt moments ago disappeared and I was consumed with guilt, as it hit me how on earth was I supposed to explain everything to them, what if I had to encounter him again in front of my parents, what explanation would I give them. All those thoughts overpowered my reasoning and a surge of panic arosed in my gut making me feel choked.The moment I reached near them instead of questioning me, my Mom hugged me, while complimenting my dress and how beautiful I looked followed by my Dad. I knew they had a lot of questions but that instance all I felt was a relief, I wasn't in the right m
I turned back and saw a really handsome man with ocean blue eyes, jet black hair, sun-tanned skin, chisled jaw with a five'o clock shadow wearing a black shirt. He looked perfect as if summoned from a fashion magazine.His eyes were focused on that woman if looks could kill someone than that woman would have been dead by now. I don't know for how long I kept looking at him but I only realized when I noticed that evil smirk on his face. He slowly tilted his head and looked at me with that evil smirk and then it hit me.It was him..... The stranger from the club.... the one in my nightmare.... It was the first time I saw his face for clear. I just hoped all of this was another nightmare I didn't want to be anywhere near him I wanted to run away but felt my feet was glued to that spot unable to move, unable to speak or even look away from him. I didn't hear what that woman kept on blabbering, all I heard was him yelling"Enough"That too because he looked away from me."Didn't she tel
I reached back in our room by five in the evening. We had to attend a party which was expected to start by seven. Eva had decided to stay in Jenna's room as Jenny and Jacob wanted to stay at Jenny's new accomodation. When I entered my room there were 5 beautifully packed gift boxes kept on my bed. Seeing them I shrieked in surprise. There was also a happy birthday card and a beautiful white lily and tulip bouquet. I was extremely happy seeing the flowers they were my favorite. I assumed it was the surprise that Eva mentioned earlier, I was so excited I eagerly started to unwrap the gifts. In one box there was a beautiful maroon sheath gown with a halter neck, which was backless and had a slit from the upper left thigh. I excitedly opened the second box. It had a silver-colored stiletto-heeled ankle strap, which made me look taller than usual. The remaining three boxes weren't that big and I could easily guess it was some jewelry, but I was stunned to see the mesmerizing jewelry tha
Shefali’s POV“You are mine.”Those three words echoed like a gunshot in my head.The entire club— the lights, the music, the people— blurred into static. I don’t even remember the moment my hand rose. All I knew was that I slapped him. Hard. The sound of my palm striking his face sliced through the music like a blade.His face turned just slightly with the impact, and for a moment, the mask he wore— to hide his arrogance, cockiness, control, cold superiority— it all cracked at once. I could see it, see something feral beneath the surface, something unhinged. And just as I tried to get a proper look, just as I was about to really see him—Alex yanked my arm.“What the fuck, Shef—” he started, but I pulled my arm free before he could finish.I spun around, chest heaving, heart racing. But the man— the stranger, the monster, the devil— was gone.He just vanished into thin air.Again.And so did Alex. As quickly as he’d appeared, he walked away without a word, leaving me standing there.A
Alex navigated the pulsating labyrinth of the club with an effortless grace that spoke volumes. He was intimately familiar with its every hidden corner, every shadowed alcove. While he subtly masked his ease, the knowing glances from other patrons didn't escape my notice. The women, draped in their finest, cast him their most alluring smiles, their eyes, however, burned into me with undisguised annoyance, a chorus of silent, bitchy glares.A smug grin tugged at my lips, a silent victory in their thinly veiled jealousy. Men, too, acknowledged him, their heads inclining, a deferential nod that spoke of respect, perhaps even a hint of fear. Yet, not a single one dared to cast an inappropriate gaze my way. The sheer authority he exuded was captivating, drawing my admiration like a moth to a flame. Something about him, this captivating blend of carefree charm and undeniable power, stirred a nascent attraction within me, something deep and unsettlingly thrilling.We lost ourselves in the thr