She is an orphan... He is a rich business tycoon.. She is way too naive and innocent... He is an arrogant, egoistic and short tempered man... She never knows what is meant by love... He is ready to shower her with immense love...
He fell in love wi...
Thanks everyone for waiting patiently.... Almost 10 days na... Sorry for being late....
Happy that the last chapter got 130 votes which is the highest so far for this story .. Don't wanna bore you all further....
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Contains some Mature content....
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Don't blame me saying that I corrupted your minds or spoiled u all rotten... 😉😉😉😉... Im not at all responsible for the consequences...
Don't expect clichy or adult rated explanations from me but... tsk...tsk... Tsk...
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Abhi is scanning his fuggy from top to toe... He knows pretty well and understands easily why the room is decorated like this and why his fuggy has dressed up from him...
Abhi smiles brightly knowing that his fuggy is always a healing medicine for his broken wounds... He always has a strong belief that his wife pragya is going to be the miracle angel to wipe away all the sorrows of his life....
A mischievous and naughty smirk errupted in abhi's lips on thinking about the punishments his fuggy has given to him...
He matches the dots and understands clearly that its all his fuggy's prank to do such arrangements to surprise him and that too on the miserable day of his life to start a new beginning of their lives....
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Abhi suddenly pulls pragya closer and back hugs her and kisses her cheeks soundly with full of love....
Abhi: Sorry fuggy... Please forgive me... I wont repeat this mistake ever... Don't cry sweet heart... Smile na darling....
Pragya protests and tries to get out from his hold... But abhi tightens the grip... He holds pragya's waist seductively and pragya too starts to melt in his touch... Quickly she composes herself and frowns on abhi...
Pragya (in a Stern tone) : just leave me abhi... Don't show your fake concern towards me... You dont want me na... Leave me... Dont try to seduce me and Im not going to melt my dear husband...
You are a big sacrificer and a big mahaan na... You want to throw your newly wedded wife out from your life and want her to marry to another man na... Disgusting... How could you say like this abhi???
