Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (fastest ebook reader txt) 📕

Toxic love

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What happens when sweet love of vihaan and Disha turns toxic? What happens when vihaan gets obsessed with Disha? Can Disha adjust with his obsessiveness?

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Strip. My eyes widens.

I said STRIP. DISHA. I shake my head. I would have done it if he was not angry. If he was my cute and sweet vihaan.

He took the knife which was in the fruit basket. He pushed me on the bed so now I was laying on the bed.

He puts the knife at the neck line of my top and sliding it down ripping the cloth in two parts. How many times have I said you that I don't like when you talk to other boys.

Why? I ask. I want to know why does he always gets angry.

Because I don't like it. Damn it. He rips the plazo pant in a one stroke of the knife.

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I closed my eyes and focused on the book. This wasn’t me. Who the hell had I become?

I heard the shower stopping, and a sigh left my lips. At least I wouldn’t be imagining such unholy things again. I pretended to read the book, the moment I heard the door clicking open.

I peeked over my book, and saw him walking out from the bathroom, his strong arms rubbing his hair with a white towel. Another towel wrapped his lower region. I quickly looked down at my book, feeling the words there so foreign.

Where was I?

I felt his burning gaze on me, he didn’t speak before turning and walking inside the walk in closet. I was already missing the view.

Few seconds later, he was out in his boxers and a t-shirt. He walked towards the couch and I was reminded of the morning, and his painful groans with the neck and the shoulder. That must be because of sleeping in that tiny thing.

I rose up a little, pulling down the duvet. “Let’s exchange places.”

His head rose up at my words, before he let out a sigh. “Again, Lilah. We had settled this.”

I shook my head and pulled out from under the duvet. “I was saying, I’m not as tall as you so I can fit in there. So, it will be better. Moreover you don’t fit in there.”

He turned and took short steps towards me. “I wouldn’t fit in many things, sweetheart.” His eyes ran over my figure before settling on my face.

My eyebrows furrowed at that. “I told the same, you wouldn’t be fitting in the couch. Let’s exchange the places.” I saw him closing his eyes tightly letting out a light groan.

“No, I’m fine in here.” He began to lay there and I saw how his face twisted lightly at the contact of his neck with the hand rest. I didn’t think twice before climbing down the bed and grabbing his pillow.

“Either you sleep there,” I pointed at the bed, “or I’m going to my room and next grandma will be asking you.” His lips pulled in a small smirk.

“Are you threatening me?” I shrugged.

“You can take it that way.” He didn’t say anything.

I raised my eyebrows at him.

“Fine, but I wouldn’t be sleeping alone. You're joining me.”

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