บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire Possessive Mind: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

DUAAThis day has been a great bumpy day for me.I can't understand what wrong I have done to face all these difficulties in my life.Why, why always whenever something bad happens to me, he is there to rescue?The way he said, "relax, I'm here," got me into it more.I hate this guy with my whole heart, but somewhere I don't know why he got it.He wins over me.But what if it's him behind all this?To win my heart?No, no. I can never on earth trust this man.He is scary, very scary and dangerous.He damn rules the whole world on his fingertips and I can never trust him.But right now, my body was burning as hell.But his touches were like moisture to my pain.The way he was soothing it and trying to take the pain away.I was right at the moment, looking into his eyes.For the first time in my life, I have seen him worried.It was clear in his eyes.He was softly cleaning my body with a towel.His touch was like feathers.His big hands around me feel like I'm nothing in front of his h

ZAYAN I slowly pushed open the door, the click of the lock being pulled back so quietly the people on the other side probably didn't even hear it. I could hear the murmur of the rest of the party as I slipped inside the room, locking the door behind me. I turned, my eyes landing on her in a second.There she was standing in that Mahroon dress which hugs her perfect curves so perfectly "No please"she whispered looking at me with her beautiful eyesI stalked across the room towards her, my gaze only locked on her. My body was like a taut bowstring, and I am sure I looked like a wolf hunting his prey.Hunting my prey. My Princess "Why are you so scared, princess...? Why are you trying to run from me...?"i asked softly moving toward her slowly "How did you do that"she asked looking at the doorI walked closer, not taking my eyes off of her, and it was like each step was closing the final distance between the two of us and that's what exactly i want.There was a look in my eyes i am su

DUAAFinally, it's over. I am free from his cage, from his territory.It's my freedom now. I will live happily and joyfully with my family now.That's it. It's the end of this story.It's the end of his chapter in my life.His chapter is over.Looking outside the window, I felt my freedom finally with me.I looked at Sharaiz, thinking about how he helped me to get out of here.He is the one who made this possible, or I would never have been able to get out of his cage.He did this for me and stood up for me in front of his brother."Your train will be leaving at 10:30 in the morning," he said, and I nodded, looking outside the window again.I am leaving on the train under a fake name so he couldn't get any information about me.My uncle, aunt, and Rahul are already there waiting for me.I feel like I am alive again, feeling my life back.Finally, once again, I will be happy living my own life.I hope I never see him again.Reaching the apartment, I looked at Sharaiz."Thank you!"I sai

DUAAThat's it, it's the end for me, I am dead.He is here now, and it's him.The cold air was hitting my body when he tore my top off.Within seconds, my body was harshly slammed against the hard wall.His touch, his actions are so forceful, showing how angry he is right now.Before I could think of anything else, his lips were smashed against mine.His fingers were digging into my neck, and I am sure they would leave a mark there."Zay—" he cut me off while entering his tongue inside my mouth.I didn't try to push him, but I put my hands on his chest.His aggressiveness was killing me.What is he going to do now?"Fucking 6 months!" he whispered, pushing his hard body into mine."Freaking 180 Days!!" His voice was dripping with possession, making my knees go weak.I could faint any time."Damn 4380 hours!!" That's it, his voice is so scary right now.His voice could kill anyone, and I'm sure I am going to die right now."15768017 fucking seconds without you!" he whispered between ki

DUAAHe is walking in front of me as if he owns this whole place. His hands are in his pockets as he walks toward the stairs.He even knows the direction to go.His back is visible to me as he stops before heading toward the stairs.He looks back at me, his figure shamelessly scanning mine.I feel embarrassed by his smirk; I know what he is thinking.He waits for me and indicates through his fingers, calling me toward his direction.It feels like someone is calling a puppie on the road; he called me like that.But it is also attractive the way his veiny fingers move.I wonder how they-No, no, no, shut up.I hate him, I know I hate him.Yes, I do.Moving toward him, everyone would be having a peaceful breakfast right now, and now he would destroy everyone's peace here.His dominant figure and personality give me terror.Walking in front of him now, with him behind me.I climb the stairs one last time, looking at him, pleading for him not to do this.He smirks.He just smirks, but an e