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Queen Of My Heart ❤️

This book is Sequel to my second novel, "Forced By Him (But I Ended Up Loving Him More)" sneak peek... "Hey girl, he is my nephew." I heard a manly and husky voice from my back as I turned. I came to see a very handsome man standing in front of me, who is drool worthy and I didn't even wait for a second to give him the title of Greek God. He worth it boy, those eyes...oh my God looking at me shocked and when my eyes travelled from his eyes to nose. He has sharp nose and slowly my eyes went down and damn those lips. I was so caught up in his facial features that I didn't even made a move and he already caught me drooling at him, as his lips turned to smirk. which made my blood boil, I can't give him that satisfaction. Aarushi get a grip on yourself, I thought as I glared at him. "Excuse me!!" I pretend to not Listen to him. His smirk grew listening to me and his lips spread in to slight smile. small, very small smile. "He is my nephew." he stated before extending his hands to the boy, whom I'm carrying now. but I took a step back, not giving him the boy. "How will I know that?? what if you are here to kidnap him??" I ask him, though from his looks I can clearly say that he won't be a kidnapper at any cost. like that my first fight with this handsomely man started and it's at its peak. . . . . . . . . . I walked from him, as I took two steps, I heard him murmuring something like "my doll is grown up!!!" Aarushi Raj, only daughter of Rishi Raj. Naive, innocent, calm if you think this would be Aarushi. Then you mistaken her completely, she is a badass girl. Everytime getting herself in to fights, and she is referred in her college as "tomboy". Ankush Pratap Singh Rajvansh, king of Rajasthan by blood and business tycoon by profession. Very well known by his another name "Demon". A very arrogant, cold, dominant to everyone, he has everything but still waiting for someone, who is everything for him. Doll, his doll, his Queen.

Naga Laxmi · Urban
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103 Chs

100. Drunken Chaos 2

Laxmi's POV.................

On the inside, Sid and Aalekh walked towards the table, where Aastha and Dhriti are hiding under and whispering to themselves. They both crouched to have a good look at them, but Aastha and Dhriti are busy laughing and talking that they didn't saw them.

"I love my boobs..." Aastha slurred giggling a little towards Dhriti. "They are just amazing.." she said as she grinned, Dhriti nodded her head to Aastha.

"Fluffy and squishy too.." Dhriti added making Aastha agree to it instantly.

"You have nice boobs too." Aastha commented as she swayed a little under the table

"Yep.." Dhriti said popping 'p'.

"But I just feel bad for boys, they don't have them." She said as she chuckled a little, which makes Aastha to burst out in laughing.

Sid and Aalekh who happened to just listening to them, has started gawking at them, with open mouth and wide eyes. They didn't just believed what they just heard.