To Make Her My Wife by Urja Vyas (best memoirs of all time txt) π
He is a 34-year man, he is said to be a ruthless, merciless man. A multi-billionaire, he loves to play with girls he only has his sister, nephew, brother in law and his two best friends in his life, but one Sunday morning he saw the most beautiful girl in the world, that was it for him to fall for her. Now, he is excited to make the girl his.
Heer :
She is a chubby girl with a good attitude, a fighter who loves to help people. A big sister to her siblings and a loving daughter to her mother. She loves everyone in her family but gets nothing in return. She is just 21 but has lots of knowledge, she loves her friends and family and can die for them. But, Sunday morning changed her life and everything she has worked on for so long was falling apart.
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I on purpose didn't give her anything to eat. I wanted her to starve. To beg for food but when I realized that my whole bowl was almost empty and I heard nothing from her not even a single sound...
In curiosity I looked up and found her staring at me lost in her thoughts... She was clearly thinking about something else but kept her innocent gaze on me... I raised my eyebrows and even waved my hand in front of her but she was still staring at me without blinking...
Damon: I know your mind fucking me... Then why not we make it real... hmm
I said making her flinch... Her eyes got widened at my sentence... She gulped when I leaned on the chair crossing my arms on my chest... she looked down...
Damon: LOOK AT ME...
She immediately snapped her head up flinching at my yelling... She stared in my eyes visibly gulping in fear... I pushed the almost empty bowl in front of her... She looked at it in confusion...
Damon: Eat. This is your lunch wifey...
I said smirking at her... I was expecting her to be angry... To fuss about my ignorance... To throw a tantrum of how can I treat her like this... A famous millionaire business women...
But soon my smirk fade away... I clenched my jaw when she silently took the bowl and a spoon and politely started to eat it... Without saying anything...
I leaned on the table staring at her intensely... I heard her gulping as she felt my burning gaze on her... Again. She did it again...Why is she so different...
My every torture she's having it silently. She should be happy with my touch not with my torture but it's completely opposite... She definitely want to have a young billionaire like me... Then why she always cry out whenever I tried to touch her.
Is she really not Liliana... No. She is Liliana. She's just trying to act innocent. I looked at her and she wiped her lips using her sleeves... She stood up and grabbed the dirty dishes from the table and went limping towards the kitchen...
I silently watched her washing the dishes. Then an evil plan popped up in my mind curving my lips into a devilish smirk...
You want to play wifey then let's play.
Only if he had believed the truth behind those innocent eyes then his darkness would have gotten a ray of light. Only if he had.
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