26 Chapter 25

Lot's of love to everyone.

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We are not soul mate we are twin souls. A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast) By Nidhi.

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Nalini POV

I woke up with sweet sore pain in my entire body I rubbed my eyes lightly a yawn escaped my lips the sleep was most soothing sleep of my life. The right side of bed was cold and empty means Mr. Night was already awaked I flip around to my other side and my eyes widened as they was locked with most beautiful and unique pair of reddish golden eyes.

Holy mother of Gods! He was wearing his neatly ironed white shirt man his yummy muscled chest was on full display which I already seen yesterday. Thinking about yesterday a shiver of shyness run through my spine my toes curled into fist with embarrassment. I tried to look anywhere but not at him. My eyes were glued on his scar beside the right eye he has same scar as mine I touched the scar with my right hand I feel numb there.

"Well if you want another hot session I'm ready love" He said with a smirk filled in his voice. Holy shit! Don't tell me that he has power to read minds as well. My heart was screaming to taste him again but my mind was chanting to avoid him as much as possible because I'm still sore and his monster was hard like iron rod. Thinking of his monster I feel totally flushed I surely knew that my cheeks were now turned into ugly shade of scarlet with courage I looked up at him man his eyes were holding too many emotions which clearly shows that the walls built around his dangerous aura was vanishing minutes by minutes. He walked over me taking long strides and stopped in front of me keeping minimum distance I tried to cover my body when my eyes fall on silky satin blue material which was hanging on my arms I was wearing his shirt it was too large that it's hem was covering my thighs totally but I don't recall when I wore this I tried covering my body with sheets but he snatched from me.

"Good morning wife" He spoke in his deep seductive voice.

"G.. good m.. morning Mr. Night" I murmured he stared at me silently with a questioning face I looked up at him through my thick black lashes he was towering me I was feeling like a bug in front of Mt. Everest. He ground his teeth together and growled making my stomach drop. Oh god I made him angry now he will punish me or worst kills me. I closed my eyes as coward of me unable to make eye contact with him and silently prayed for painless death I felt a warm breath on my left ear I opened my eyes and saw him sitting beside me with a strong pull he placed me on his lap my breath got hitched as his grip on my waist tightened. He gently placed his forefinger on my chin and lifted it look at him. My half formed heart was pumping on the speed of 5 lt/nano second he was looking straight at me. People say he was a beast in form of man's mask but how could I trust them when I was witnessing different emotions in him from yesterday. He took me in his arms and hold closer to me to his chest he was holding me so tightly that he was afraid I will leave him. He placed his head in crook of my neck "I'm your husband love call me anything but not Mr. Night ever again" his breath was tickling my neck softly I feel Goosebumps erupts on my skin.

"For first time this place feels like home otherwise I was always afraid of spending time here, as the silence of the house will draw more darkness and demon in me. Just with your presence this place feels alive, in my arms you are like a delicate flower in middle of dense forest surrounded by thick bushes. You are so beautiful that you look like a fresh gleam of light in tenebrous room. From your gorgeous eyes to your heart melting smile you are a perfect definition of innocence it make me want you to stick to me for eternity. You are always in my heart invading my soul deeper by every minute. Your name is engraved in my heart no one can erase it. Never in my life I have allowed anyone to get closer to me but I'm selfish to let you go YOU.ARE.MINE." He said in deep seductive voice a shiver run down my spine, he sensed my uneasiness so he stroked my cheeks with his warm thumb I wrapped my arms around his neck to return the hug.

"Well I made breakfast for you love" He said while holding me like baby.

"I n..need to u..use washroom" I stuttered while fidgeting my fingers he nodded slightly giving me a second of relief. I made my way towards washroom hurriedly. Ughh! why the hell I become absent minded in front of him because you love him idiot my subconscious snapped at me God she never shut ups. As I came to stand before the mirror I was shocked to look at my reflection. It is said that our eyes are true mirror to our feelings I can see my pitch black eyes flickering with sweetness of his love they were filled with hidden depth and happiness. A touch of rosiness was glowing on my entire skin I was beyond happy. My mind was floating on cloud nine. My hand flew to touch the marks and love bites given by him I was exploring every mark given by him I feel a blush crept on my cheeks.

After shower I towel dried my hairs and leaving them loose I decided to wear a simple tank top and shorts. I hurriedly wore my comfy slippers and made my way towards the kitchen. As I descended the long stair case I was more than tired but when I see the long hallway a question pop up in mind is this passage leads me to some secret place but the slight noise was coming from other direction I lead my steps towards the noise with curiosity budding inside me than I realized how beautiful the house or I say palace was, everything was painted in dark deep color but still eye catching, the palace was absolutely flawless like the devil. When I came to a stop my pupils grew double of its size he was cooking. My nostrils were filled with his misty scent. He looked like a handsome model or may I say chef playing with knives. Sometimes I doubt is he is in real or I'm dreaming how can be someone who is so intimidating can be so accurate and fine. I was standing near breakfast bar watching him idiotically while he was settling the plates. He pour himself a glass of some alcohol may be whisky I don't know as I never drink in my life so it's hard for me to judge from bottle what he was pouring. But who on Earth drink this early? I questioned to myself. I chimed out of my thoughts when he holds my hand and gestures me to sit on his lap I tried to wiggle but it was futile as he pulled me towards him and I fall on his lap accidentally I touched his member and he let a small growl. I feel embarrassed he gently adjusts me to sit on his lap his thighs were quite soft and warm, my back was completely pressed in his chest. Once I was settled he started cutting pancakes neatly he was amazing in bed now with knives shut up you bloody subconscious.

"Open your mouth love" I open my mouth only to fit a big piece of yummy pancake in it. I closed my eyes to feel the mind blowing flavor "it's yummy" I blurted out as I was chewing my first bite when he turned me now I was facing him shit he was gazing at me intensely. He pressed his lips to mine his mouth was way too warm than pancakes he gently took all the chewed food with help of his tongue and swallowed it in one go.

"Tasty" he mumbles while licking his lips. The whole breakfast went like this my mouth was tired of continuously chewing. Once we are done my eyes fall on the bottle of chocolate syrup sauce I immediately grabbed it and pour it in my plate loosing no time I started licking it with help of my finger but as far as I know I lack table manners so I dropped syrup on my lap and chest and may be some sticking on corner of my mouth. While licking and moaning to myself I feel something poking on back of my thighs shit I totally forgot about him he was getting aroused he holds me tightly and released a groan. I shyly looked at him his eyes were full of mischief. Facepalm! again I made a fool of myself in front of him. And what he does makes my jaw dropped he tore my top along with my bra but making sure without hurting me and gently leaned me on breakfast bar and started licking the syrup. After his romantic licking worship he placed his head on mine I feel wetness between my legs.

"I can smell your arousal love, you don't know how hard for me to control myself. I want to worship your body continuously again and again nonstop" His hairs were dishevelled his eyes were intense changing into deep shades of magenta with a pinch of golden sparkle floating in it. His deep love can be easily seen in his eyes. All the blood supply was now in direction of my face I was feeling all heated up and red he was looking at me with so much love in his eyes that it sends shivers to my spine. He cupped my face leaning closer to me kissing all cells of my face along with my earlobe, collarbone and my sweet spot then he wrap his arm around my hip and pick me up from table my breath was ripped by his actions. I was composing myself from the romantic worship of him. I tried to look away from him but he was not in a mood let me go. I feel shivered under his touch and become sense less. His deep glare was making me nervous. I looked at him blinking deliberately mannnnnnnnnn he was smiling for first time in a while I saw him smile. His smile was holding a sense of sincerity that it made my heart steal once again. I was feeling a tickling sensation in my stomach. He leaned closer but his mobile ring cut him to do what ever he was doing next.

Was I sad, yes somehow coz I want him to make me his once again so that I can taste his yummy body. Stop Nal you are dreaming of your husband dirty. My subconscious snapped at me once again.

With clenched teeth he answered his phone and left the kitchen in a minute he was back and kissed my forehead.

"Well I have some urgent work to finish I'll be back by evening love but if you want I can cancel it" I shook my head as no seriously I need some private time.

It's been hours since Jamarion left and I was lying on the bed like a dead fox my eyes snapped on the clock beside my bed. Shoot! Its 4 p.m. and I was sticking on bed for more than 6 hours. I decided to unpack my bag and settle everything in Jam's wardrobe. I was adjusting my clothes in closet when my hand comes in contact with something cold. I rummage in that area and what I hold in my hand shocked me not shocked but paralysed my body for minutes. Shit! It was a gun wrapped in a blood stained cloth. A tear escaped my sad eyes. A demon can never change he was wearing a mask of gentleman in front of me I was fool enough to believe him. Then I remember Rick where was he? I wiped my tears with trembling hand I will elope form here and he will never find me. I packed my bag glancing at the room last time I left the room.

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