DHANUSH'S POV
One of the lawyers spoke from behind.
"We have made the papers of the marriage Mr. Mahasena. Only two signatures are required of you two and the deal is sealed with that." He informed.
All this time, I had my eyes fixed on Jennifer. I was studying each and every movement of hers. On hearing 'Mr. Mahasena' she took in a sharp breath, absolutely baffled by the revelation which had recently dawned her.
She crunched her brows in a deep frown. Her eyes narrowed while she tried to digest the fact. She opened her mouth to say something but not came out.
"You.... You are.. Dha.. Dhanush! Dhanush Mahasena!"
There you go... Bingo! Yeah that's me. My mind chimed.
She asked badly shaken by the fact. It seemed as of she wss voicing out that fact to make her brain accept it with more ease.
I gave her a cruel smirk, as if conveying that she was absolutely defenseless in front of me. And, she was bound to lose herself to me, no matter what!
But the words which followed, surprisingly pained a little.
don't deserve you! You are a... criminal....
within my arms as I slamed
But for you, I
very next moment she pushed me back. I moved back a bit. She was trying to pacify herself.
eyes again had developed those fury streaks. It had always fascinated me how the rose hue would appear on her skin firstly showing her flustered state and then, the blush would be soon gone replaced
I am not one of your slaves like them who won't think twice before
their guns and pointed them
sheet while Shiv muttered something under his breath and Rudra rolled his eyes. On Abhi's
my head. This was
through a slow, easy way. I had to convince her to give up, even if it meant applying force or manipulation or to play dirty
almost cancelled a year back when you tried to move out of your present house. And last but not the least, you are desperately saving money in another bank account under your name to fulfill your bucket-list of
information about her finance hadn't
I just mentioned?" I spoke in a delicate, velvety manner, giving stress on every word spoken and silently telling her to ponder on
as if she would collapse any momemt, a lone tear escaped her eye and she swiftly turned
and released shaky breaths. She fisted her palms, desperately trying of
rubbed her cheek and brushed off the tears which had escaped her eyes and she turned around slowly. She had been fiddling with her fingers, and I knew that she
gulped down and