Her eyes got bigger in fear and shock that some man has entered inside her room in a absent of her husband and now kissing her.she felt strong smell of alcohol while he continued to kissed her hard.
Tears well up on her cheeks and that touch him.he felt the wetness on his cheeks and quickly move away from her.
Geetanjali..she heard his husky voice.that was surely not of her husband. It’s same she had heard it..MR. KHURANA.
Her eyes became red in anger for the man who dare to touch her despite her being married women.
She turn furiously to see him switching on the light inside room.
She saw his face looking all lost in the effect of alcohol and that look..
She shiver with the realization and quickly wrap herself with the blanket.
Geet…before he complete her name she fire him with much needed question.
Aap yaha kya kar rahe hai ?
He looked at her ,still there was that intense look and passion that made her to divert her gaze from him.
He heard her sweet voice yet again but there that her sweet anger coating around it.he smirk at his interest of women..who was hell angry for his doings..first time it is as women and girls throw them self’s on him but he never did kissed them even but here he himself..Maan Singh Khurana kissed the girl first time and she is …
She is different. .Yes. .she is .The Queen. .
Geet looked at the man in front of her as she slowly stand up from the bed without his notice .he look as if lost somewhere. Her insides fill with fear and anger but at that moment she cant do anything. He is her guest ,there guest. And moreover if the King come to know this. .don’t know what will all happen after that..she don’t want to fall in that all..she just want damn peace which she needed must not that hustle bustle or the finger on her for any damn thing.
Please can you go out to your room Mr.Khurana. .it’s late and I need to sleep as well. She try her all ways to be stable and humble in front the giant man.
He chuckle to her dismay. She looked confused at his way..
Suddenly he rushed towards her and grasp her small body frightening her for a moment. .she shiver in his manly hold feeling that closeness first time..her senses got dizzy as he rubbed his cheeks on her soft one.
Her hands on there own went on his muscles she grab it in her palms.he looked at her each gesture carefully. .something new and unknown to him coming from her way..but he like that..her touch.
You don’t need to be confused. .RANI. .his husky voice went in her ears giving her goosebumps as his hot breath fell on her bare neck.
Ummm. She just moan out slightly but soon enough she remember his words.
She snap opened her eyes to see him going out of her room.
You don’t dare to called me that..it’s my husband only..saying so she throw her blanket on his back but he was long gone smiling on her cute anger.
Hawww…she open her mouth in awe at this man ..
How dare he..she smell her mouth with her hands. ..and rushed to washroom to wiped out that alcoholic smell.
Good Morning. ..Rani. Samrat step inside behind her as she stared her reflection in the mirror.
For a moment she thought it’s him.keeping her thoughts aside , she turn around towards him to asked the same question which answer she knows will not get today also.
Aap kaha the raat bhar. .? She asked not meeting his gaze fearing from his anger.
Rani..didn’t I told you to not asked me on this..and today as well i am not going to answer you..
But you don’t know how I ..but before she complete servant came I running asking him for the urgent call he needs to attend.
Suniye..Samrat. .she called from behind but he was long gone..
Aap nahi jante hum kaise ek ek raat guzarte hai aapke bina..
He saw his women descending down the staircase with her own glory that spellbound him as he continued to watch her each steps and it was no longer that he notice her stumbling down the few stairs ..as fast his move is he rushed towards her to support her like a true gentlemen in others eyes but it’s he knows and she..
Geet scare for a moment hold him tight as her foot pain big time now After hurting continuously. .
Are you fine Rani ? The King asked in worry..
She smile at him nodding in yes.
It’s look like your foot is not alright still..RANI..maan Asked her giving her intense look.
MR. KHURANA. .it’s just we..he family called her Rani..pls don’t mind..you can called her other way. .
Samrat clarify him with the pitch of attitude and in his own Royal style.
Geet looked flabbergasted hearing there conversation as she look at both of the men.
Let’s have the lunch .Rani..
Ji.she hold his hand to walk till the table.
He watch them going towards dinning table where Rajmata was already been seated.
His insides burn up with anger at the audacity of that man..
You are mine..RANI..
Let me serve you all..saying so she try to stand up but he stop her.
What ? Your foot is already hurt and you are saying this.
Samrat..i Am saying she don’t any Royal manners. .Rajmata interval in between .her voice was low just in between three of them but Maan did heard her all unknown to her.
Rani..why are you troubling yourself dear..when there is servants for this..
Her voice coated with sugar as she glance at there guest who was also dining with them.
Geet didn’t know how to managed just hmm in response. Her eyes turn moist at the insult she face in front of there guest.
As the dish of items open up to her eyes..her hazels widen in shock..she felt the vomiting sensation going through her stomach. .she clutch it tight..her own gang went towards her mouth clutching that.
Maan looked at her each gesture getting worried for her suddenly. He stop eating and looked at her intently.
Both mother son followed his gaze only to get angry on her..