GLIMPSE!!
🍒 ⋅ ˚✮The Bitch & The Beast🍒 ⋅ ˚✮
"You are my wife whether you like it or not. That means no late night partying, no hanging out with some college jocks, no coming back to the house whenever you like...", his hands wrapped around my throat, squeezing, not enough to hurt but enough to make me gasp for air.
His lips hovered over mine. My shallow breaths mingled with his to form cold foggy clouds.
But even with my life hanging lose on the thread, I didn't let go of my fire. And with the alcohol surging through my blood, my confidence fuelled to a dangerous level.
I held my head high, despite the lump forming on my throat where he grabbed me, "Donot expect anything from me. This Is an Arrangement. And it stays as an Arrangement", I quoted his words like it's my salvation.
He leaned closer, our lips now only a hair width away. His eyes darkened into the deepest shade of black. Fury coated his face and I felt the burning fire from him through his hands on me.
"I take the arrangements that I sign pretty seriously, Maahi. And by those arrangements, you are my wife", he growled, the vibration passed through his body to mine and settled on somewhere south of my stomach.
I swallowed. I can't lose. I never lose. Especially not to him. I can't let him win.
"You don't own me, Ishaan. I'm a free soul and the position "Your Wife" isn't going to keep me from doing something that I want. And again, I'm not your wife yet", my voice came out as a whisper and it was raspy now. His hands tightened around my throat and I made another silent gasp.
"You will in a few months, might as well get used to it. And as a matter of fact, it does. The position "My Wife" means you are mine. I. Fucking. Own. You. In. Every. Fucking. Way", and before I could react his lips crashed into mine in a searing possessive kiss.
This is a story of two people who met and fought the same day, declaring each other their worst(best) enemies, without knowing fate has tied them together with the knot of marriage. And through their journey together, hidden truths and forgotten memories are carved out.
That sounds so cheesy but still....
Enemies to Lovers
Forced Proximity
Thriller
Cold MMC
Spoiled FMC
Billionaire Indian Romance
Age gap
Strict MMC x Spoiled FMC
Marriage of Convenience
AESTHETICS
Married My Best Enemy: The Bitch & The Beast. A Love Hate story
This is not just another Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity story. The romance between our Leads aren't just the highlights.
You will come in contact with an unexpected twist and an Opened mouth.
And quick question, does love wins against vengeance?!
