‧₊˚❀ Chapter 1
__Reeva’s Pov __
I sat across him in the living room. His gaze locked with mine. I could not even look away, even if I was dying with shyness.
It was the next day after our wedding last evening.
“Don’t tempt me, jaan.”
His hoarse voice was enough to mange yo undo me. But i somehow managed to keep my calm.
“I am not doing anything.”
He smirked. Slightly tilted his head and whispered, “Is that so?”
I could feel warm sensations running through my body. I saw him lift a hand and beckon me closer with his finger. I stood up, the red saree just hyping up the temperature. With slow and steady steps, i neared him. My death, my hell, mey heaven, all in one.