Chapter 1
W-What are you doing? Let me go…”
“No…” Amar said as he suddenly pulled Sahil closer. “I am your husband. This is my right.”
“N-No, this isn’t right, boss… please, let me go. You are not my husband… please…” Sahil said nervously, his voice trembling.
Seeing Sahil so restless and anxious, Amar pushed him onto the bed. Standing in front of him, he slowly looked at him from head to toe.
Lying on the bed, Sahil tried to calm his racing heartbeat. He couldn’t understand what was happening.
What had gotten into his boss today? Why was he saying such strange things?
They were supposed to just go out for lunch together… that was the plan.
Then why were they here?
While Sahil was lost in confusion, Amar could easily read the thoughts on his face. He sat down beside him.
Sahil tried to move away, but Amar grabbed him firmly before he could escape and pulled him closer. Soon, Sahil was trapped within Amar’s arms.
Sahil struggled again.
Irritated, Amar pulled him tighter and said in a cold, dangerous voice,
“If you move even a little… the consequences won’t be good.”
Hearing that frightening tone, Sahil immediately froze like a scared child. He sat still, though fear was clearly visible in his eyes.
Amar took a deep breath and looked straight into Sahil’s eyes.
Sahil’s eyes sparkled like distant stars. There was something about them that always pulled Amar toward him.
Sahil’s lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.
Amar stared at him and finally spoke softly.
“What I said earlier is true… I am the husband from your blind marriage… my innocent husband. Trust me.”
Hearing those words, Sahil’s eyes widened in shock.
Before he could react, Amar slipped his hand into Sahil’s coat pocket, took out his phone, and made a quick call to someone.
Amar watched Sahil while talking casually on the phone with a small smile, while Sahil remained completely stunned by everything happening in front of him.
Noticing Sahil’s shocked expression, Amar found him strangely cute and amusing. After finishing the call, he hung up and leaned down toward him.
Suddenly, Amar kissed him.
Sahil snapped back to reality and immediately began struggling again. Because Amar’s grip had loosened slightly, Sahil slipped away and almost fell off the bed.
He took deep breaths, trying to steady himself.
But Amar quickly moved again, leaning over him.
“You really don’t know how to romance your husband,” Amar murmured softly. “But it’s okay… I’ll teach you everything within two years.”
As he said this, he looked deeply into Sahil’s eyes.
The innocence in Sahil’s gaze was obvious. Amar quickly realized that Sahil didn’t fully understand what he had meant.
Instead, Amar himself was overwhelmed with a strange thought—
His husband was so innocent… so beautiful… so pure.
For a moment, he even felt regret that he hadn’t known about his husband earlier.
Sahil was still staring at him silently.
Amar captured his lips again and kissed him once more.
This time, Sahil didn’t try to stop him.
While kissing him, Amar removed Sahil’s coat. Sahil’s hands remained suspended awkwardly in the air, unsure of what he should do.
Amar gently guided Sahil’s arms around his neck and waist, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss.
But after a moment, Sahil suddenly pushed him away again.
Quickly, Sahil covered his body with his hands. His cheeks had turned deep red with embarrassment.
Amar simply watched him quietly.
Seeing Sahil’s flushed face, Amar realized that all of this was completely new for him.
A faint smile appeared on Amar’s lips. He leaned closer again and asked softly,
“What happened?”
Sahil said nothing.
He simply closed his eyes and turned his face away.
