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Arnav's Impression
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2025-06-30 13:00:09
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Raellyn never thought she would find herself driving alone to her uncle’s house like this. It was both insane and oddly liberating, something about steering the wheel herself, having no one to tell her where to go or how fast to get there, made her feel a freedom she hadn’t anticipated. But beneath that breath of independence was another reason altogether. The lawyer's unexpected shown up at the house, and Arnav’s refusal to explain a damn thing. That silence itched at her, needled her thoughts like a thorn under skin. She couldn’t stand the waiting so, rather than sitting still and speculating endlessly, Raellyn had chosen to face the truth head-on. If Arnav wouldn’t tell her what was going on, then she’d uncover it herself—starting with her family.The front door swung open before her fingers even touched the knocker.“Oho~ Milady,” Lita drawled, her expression unreadable, her voice laced with the kind of knowing mischief that prickled under Raellyn’s skin. It was clear she’d been e
Taming The Charming Director Not Mood
“Seems like your visiting hours are over. Those documents need more of my attention than this conversation does. So would you mind leaving me alone to tend to business?”The dismissal was clean. Brutal. Delivered with the cold elegance only a man like Arnav could perfect, one who had spent his life fencing emotions behind sharp intellect and colder indifference.But Raellyn didn’t flinch.She had expected this. In fact, she'd rehearsed it in her head this moment when he would retreat behind his fortress of silence. When the man who devoured her soul the night before would vanish, leaving only a stranger in his place.It stung, more than she allowed herself to admit.So this was who he was now. A man who couldn’t even muster a straight answer about the bed they’d shared, who couldn’t face the weight of her words, the tension of her presence. He would rather bury himself in paperwork than acknowledge what had passed between them.Fine.If it was distance he wanted, she would give it.Sh
Taming The Charming Director Unveiling Arnav's True Feelings
“So this is the place where you isolate yourself?”There was something dangerously enchanting about the way she spoke, like every word she uttered held the weight of an incantation. It wasn’t just what Raellyn said, but her presence, every movement, even the way she breathed, came wrapped in an invisible charm that dulled the trigger of his anger. Odd, considering Arnav was never the kind of man known for his generosity, much less forgiveness. How she said it. Soft, measured, too deliberate for someone so young. Her voice didn’t stab. It seduced, lulled, cloaked itself in honey, disarming the very man who had once mastered the art of keeping people at bay.Perhaps that was her power.Witchcraft. Verbal sorcery.It was the only reasonable explanation for why Arnav hadn’t thrown her out the moment she appeared in his private study, wearing a dress so infuriatingly familiar, so indecently stunning, it bordered on cruel.“Yes,” he replied, his voice clipped, but not cold enough to freeze
Taming The Charming Director Morning Glory
Raellyn awoke in a daze of dopamine and delirium, her heart fluttering in a rhythm she hadn’t felt in years. It reminded her of the first time she ever fell in love heady, overwhelming, and strangely pure. The cold air of the room nipped at her skin, but it couldn’t dampen the fire that still burned within her chest. She wriggled out of the cocoon of bedsheets that had wrapped tightly around her like a silken chrysalis, her body still sensitive to the faintest movements.The morning light poured in, almost blinding in its brilliance. She blinked, squinting at the open window. The heavy curtains had been drawn and tied neatly at the sides, letting the day invade her sanctuary. Her gaze lingered there for a moment, then drifted back inward, to the unspoken smile curling her lips. A giggle bubbled up in her throat. What was this feeling?She was... happy.Utterly and foolishly happy.It was absurd, almost embarrassing. She was behaving like some wide-eyed girl freshly drunk on her first
Taming The Charming Director Arnav's Impression
The sunlight filtered weakly through the mist that had crept into the room overnight, entering through the wide-open window left bare of curtains. A chill hung in the air soft, gentle, almost intimate in the way it kissed the skin.Arnav shifted in bed, the silk sheet slipping from his waist as he adjusted his position, only to freeze the moment he realized he wasn’t alone. Lying beside him, nestled into the warmth of his body like she belonged there, was a woman. His wife. Her face was relaxed, lips slightly parted in a content slumber, and there was a serenity in her expression that unsettled him in ways he couldn't explain.What the hell was this feeling?He had slept with countless women. That wasn’t new. What was new, however, was waking up next to one. Spending the night. Not sneaking out at dawn or kicking them out before the sun dared to rise. Not even Clarissa, the woman who had once stolen his heart his ex-wife, his first and only true love had ever shared a full night with
Taming The Charming Director Bedroom Warfare
Raellyn’s fingers curled timidly around the length of something that had stiffened beneath her touch. It was the first time in her entire life she had ever held something so hot, so alive like steel set aflame. Her breath hitched as Arnav clenched his jaw, a low groan escaping him when her fingers dared to move with the lightest pressure, tracing the unfamiliar heat with hesitant curiosity.“You like my touch, don’t you, sir?”“Raellyn.” Her name came out barely a whisper, a throaty plea that curled into the space between them like smoke. But the way he said it fragile, restrained, desperate felt like an urgent call for her to fill the aching void that lived somewhere deep inside him.“You want this?” she asked again, her voice a blend of innocence and provocation, while the man beneath her simply clenched his jaw tighter, suppressing another shuddering breath.A mischievous giggle slipped from her lips, satisfaction washing over her. If this was her chance to reclaim even a fragment
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