Novel & Cerita Cerpen Kahwin Paksa Dengan Bos Garang

I tried to sound angry. "No, but I really like him, he is so handsome you know and I will be working with him for 2 weeks from tomorrow, I am really excited," Oh so my cute innocent Anku knew how to tease her husband but baby you are forgetting that your husband was Arav Thakur. "Baby do you not know that it is a crime to praise some other guy in front of your husband, do you want to get punished tonight Jaan," I asked her with mischievous not she must be thinking about her punishment.

Wanting to take the conversation back to where it was at, I cleared my throat as I spoke. “This is why I want to get a fuck buddy or a boyfriend, so…” He ended up cutting me off. “You still can’t get any of that, I forbid it.” He remarked in a firm voice, then his eyes trailed over me as he continued. “It’s a little pitiful that you’ve not gotten some in years, but you’ll live. You can get some toys to keep yourself satisfied in the one year you’ll spend in the contract marriage.” He drawled and I bristled as I folded my arms.

Here we go again. “Darling.” Robert murmurs as checking the pages. He must be uncomfortable with the rising tension. However, his wife doesn’t pay attention to him and continues to be sassy. “If your goal is to wait for that small price to accumulate and turn into a fortune for our company, Mr. Makris,” She smiles arrogantly. “We can wait until you retire.” Jesus, fucking… It is nearly impossible for Theo to resist the need of slamming her onto this meeting desk and slap her smarty ass till she begs with regret.

His entire family sickened Kendall, his mother was a whore, his father a thug and he seemed to take after the both of them. Once seated the festivities began, dancing, drinking, eating. Nobody cared that this was a forced marriage. She watched her husband as he nursed a scotch. To her horror the emcee announced the bride and groom dance, great that's all she wanted. Blake stood up and playing the gentleman escorted her to the dance floor. The lights dimmed and they started their dance. Kendall kept her distance in the dance. Blake cursed under his breath before he pulled her in so their bodies touched. "Smile it's your wedding day." Kendall kept her back straight, hating the way he thought t

I followed them. “Let her go,” The men turned. “Who are you” “I am her husband and I will have you arrested for trying to harass my wife,” “You think, we would believe that?,” “She is ours, and our boss said she is not married. So pretty boy walk along,” “Give her to me, and I am. Willing to pay you any amount,” “You think we are here for the money?,” “Yes we got the money but we would have done it for free, it is not everyday we see beauty like this,”

the maid replied. I stood up and approached the maid. I was about to help her clean when Ken suddenly pulled me. I grabbed his broad chest. "Let her clean up the mess, Caroline. You can't help her," Ken said. His hand went down to my waist. "Your only job is to please me." I pushed him away. "I won't do what you want, Ken! Just let me go. You won't get anything from me." "That's not possible, Caroline. I won't let you go. Stay in this room until we get married!" Ken said sternly and slammed the door shut.

He told me and asked to leave the entrance passable for others. “You have to believe me. I really am Caleb Kingston’s wife.” A surge of urgency filled my voice as I tried to convince them. There were exclamations of surprise around me, but the two guards remained unperturbed. “Miss, do you know how many women come here every day to claim that they are our boss’s wife or girlfriend? Some even claimed that our boss knocked them up.” He asked, none too gently. At a loss, I could only reach for my bag for our marriage certificate, but before I could pull it out, I heard a melodious voice behind me, followed by awestruck gasps.

I slowly picked up the letter and started reading it. "Hi, Whosoever you are First of all let me introduce myself I am Kabir Khurana Before we start this marriage thing I want to clear certain things with you. Only after we will go ahead. I DON'T NEED A WIFE!!! What!!! If he don't need a wife? Then what he does want? A cook or a maid or even worse a fuc*ing buddy!!! Ewww!!! Where did this came from.

Then now Mawar, Airin’s sister whom Airin loves very much, will be married by the perverted boss and become his fourth wife. Even though Airin’s head was dizzy and her whole body was in pain, Airin was still able to think. And aware, that she will never support the marriage. She will not let the marriage happen. If Sakha wants all the money that Father have borrowed, Airin promises to pay for it all. All she needs is more time to collect it. Now even Airin has started saving. After all, how much does Father owe that man? ***

At the sudden noise, he raised his eyes and gave her a once over look, that irked her out. “ I have been waiting for half an hour now. ” Complaining in a normal tone, he placed the mug down leisurely. “ It's not like you have anything important to do anyway. ” Shrugging her shoulders, Sara sat down in front of him and the waitress rushed to them to get her order. Irritated, Sara waved her hand in a dismiss gesture and the waitress disappeared behind the counter again. “ Why did you agree to this marriage, Silas?! ” Sara came to the point, getting uncomfortable with his piercing gaze. His eyes screamed power, which he didn't have at all. He was a nobody, yet he carried himself like he was a k