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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.

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33. What Is Your Name

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

About Nayna and Vivek..........

As Nayna literally dragged Vivek to dancefloor, he stood there awkwardly without having any option rather than to dance with her. He felt very uneasy, because he is not used with girl beside him this close. He just wants to slip from Nayna and go to a corner seat and sip the luxurious wine, which is serving in the party. Much to his dislike, Nayna's hold on him is farm, like if she lose her grip on him, he will slip from her hold.

Well that true too, Vivek wants to do exactly the same thing too. Slow music started playing in background, as they both started swaying to the music. More like Nayna forcing Vivek to move to music.

" By the way, What's your name??" Nayna ask him frowning a little and suddenly remembering she doesn't even know his name.

"You don't even know my name??" Vivek asked her in shock evident in his voice. Nayna shrugged her shoulders while shaking her head.