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His Indian Bride

Romance, Comedy-drama. “Are you trying to resist my charm, sugarplum? ” he smirked and took a step close to her, cornering her near the staircase. “You are just too full of yourself, cupcake.” She said with a smug smile. “Oh, so you mean that you're not affected by all this hotness?” He said. She tsked and circled her hands around his neck and whispered. “Do you want me to be honest? You are really hot; as hot as smashed potato.” She smirked and pushed him and walked away with her head held high. Kitten has claws, eh! He thought to himself. Damien Ryder is a hot, arrogant, and ruthless business tycoon. He is nothing but pain is ass. But behind all this arrogance, there is a secret that Damien is hiding from everyone. A secret that is is painful at the same time his only healer. Vaidehi Aggarwal is a sweet girl next door, who lives with her big family in India. Sarcastic, Sweet, and clumsy Vaidehi is in a search of job and lands herself in New York, away from her family. What will happen when Ms. Sarcastic will stumble upon our hot arrogant Mr. Asshole? Romance will brew or they will strangle each other's neck? Cover credit- I don't own this cover. All the credit goes to the creator of this cover. ** Will be updated twice in week

Potterhead_Niki · Urban
Not enough ratings
195 Chs

Midnight talk with PB&J 6

Damien was losing himself in her eyes. Those molten -dark- chocolate brow eyes has bewitched him. He saw his reflection in her eyes, a different him, who was smiling back. Who had this goofy smile on his face and looked carefree and young. Whose face wasn't filled with pain and burden ,as if they are living with a secret. It was rather filled with happiness and affection. A boyish grin that didn't touched his face in years.

"Can you see, Damien?" Vaidehi whispered, breaking the magic of eyes.

"I–I don't know, if it true. " He said and looked down towards the tray of food he just both for them. Suddenly, the chocolate shake and the sandwich in front of his felt tasteless. He could still feel the doubt and fear crawling and pulling him in the darkness again. But he wasn't ready this time– he wasn't ready to give into the darkness.