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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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46. We Are Born To Hate Eachother

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

As Ankush and his doll pulled back from kissing eachother, they both are panting for air. You must be thinking our Aarushi would be like all girls blushing looking complete red. But no, it's our tomboy after all, rather then blushing she wiggled her eyebrows looking at Ankush. Which made him burst in laughing hard.

"Aren't you are getting used to kissing me Ankush??" She asked him, running her hand on his chest, making him groan.

"Don't tease me, doll. Otherwise consequences will not be good for you." He said pulling her close to him. She smirked looking at him.

"Well I like to know the consequences then??" She asked him crossing her hands in front of her chest.

"Well, I can punish you, in a way you never thought before." He whispered slowly brushing his fingers lightly on her neck, making her shiver to his touch. And now it's his time to smirk.