The Mysterious Bride of The Billionaire

11 Damn, hot!

Author's POV

Mili grabbed the file and moved out. Cherry was already waiting for her. She got up as she saw Mili was coming toward her.

"What's up? You were so busy today, everything alright ?" Cherry asked while matching her steps with Mili.

"Well, I have been messed with the PR," Mili breathed deeply.

"Good..." Cherry shook her head and realized exactly what she said, she barked, "What? And how?"

"Yeah, he is so..." Mili shouted but shut her mouth abruptly.

"Leave it. Let's go to a cafe and have coffee," Mili offered her, and Cherry twittered dancing at her place, "Of course."

As the elevator stopped, they got in. Mili was thinking about the king. He might wait for her. She sighed thinking about her relationship with the prince and thinking about the expectations of the king. She smiled shortly.

Riding on her Royal Enfield, she drove on the road of the dream city Mumbai. After half an hour, she stopped at the cafe Italian Cappuccino.

"Two cappuccino," Cherry ordered as they occupied their seats.

"After so many days," Mili grabbed the mug and picked it up inhaling the fresh fragrance of cappuccino. Mili smiled and started enjoying it.

Both gossiped about the whole day and enjoyed their friendly time. When they got out, it was already dark outside the cafe.

Mili drove toward Cherry's apartment and dropped her there. Cherry asked, "Can't you stay a night at least? It is hard for me to live alone, do you know?"

"Sorry, babe, I have to go," Mili waved and wore the white helmet. She started the bike and drove from there.

She has just crossed the main entrance of the complex and a group of guys chased her. They chased for a few minutes. It's not like Mili doesn't notice it. She knew and she stopped abruptly in the middle of the road.

The group of boys also slowed down their bikes and started moving around Mili, making a circle. Mili removed her helmet and put the bike on the stand.

"What do you want?" She shouted at the boy, who stopped his bike in front of her.

"You," He laughed wickedly.

"Don't you know this is Mumbai, you should not roam alone, a little sparrow," He mocked viciously.

"It is not the issue. You are here for me but the motive is something else, why are you behind me?" Mili furrowed her eyebrows.

"Great! Smart girl!" He came close to her.

"You're right, but after seeing you, my mind changed, and now, I want to have you for the first and then my main motive," He laughed and tried to grab Mili's Chin.

Before he could touch her chin, Mili kicked on his manhood harshly. He screamed and was pushed back.

"Why are you behind me? I have seen you more than ten times, you were roaming around my villa. You were in the gallery of the apartment opposite the office. You chased me for two days. Why?" Mili asked while folding her shirt's sleeves upward.

"You, b***h!" He shouted and all three bikes stopped. The boys stood around Mili's bike.

"We have taken money to kill you, but our two boys died because of you," The boy said and pulled out a sharp knife.

"What rubbish?"Mili said as she wasn't aware of what he was saying.

"Yesterday, you were the target on the bike but the bullet hit a car, and you were saved. But our men were caught dead last night," He informed her and others were staring at her.

"Kill her and finish the matter," Another boy said and the boy came close to her to kill her.

Mili tried to remember and she realized the scene. She felt like a silent bullet was shot, she whirled too but due to traffic, she has to ride ahead. Then she ignored it.

Mili sighed and grabbed his hand. She kicked on the back of his knee, the boy fell to his knees. Two boys came from the backside. Mili bent and pulled their legs and they fell on their face. The boys screamed and their mouths oozed blood.

Mili kicked another two boys and snatched their hockey sticks. Mili was well trained and she is a good fighter, too. She started beating them with hocky sticks.

She was bravely fighting with those boys. It has been only two to five minutes passed, and some guards came and held those boys. Mili was shocked. She glared at those guards.

"Who are you?" Mili asked in shock.

"We are your security guards," One of them said while bowing their heads.

Mili was stunned. She shook her head and placed her hands on her hips, she yelled, "From when are you following me?"

"From the day you married to Prince," The free men replied to her. Other men took away those guys and left. The mouths of those guys were held tightly by her guards. They couldn't make a noise.

"Please, let them go, and please, don't kill them," Mili requested. Because she remembered that the boy told her about his two men.

"Sir will handle this, you may go," The men replied.

"Okay," She sighed and tried to climb on her bullet.

"Ma'am, please go by car," She heard Pranav's voice. She whirled back to see him. Then she looked at the car that stood far from there.

"Ma'am, Please, Hukum Sa is there and waiting for you, if you go separately, he won't like it, please," Pranav begged in front of her.

"Okay," She raised her hands and walked towards the car.

One of her guards started the bike and drove ahead. As she opened the back door of the car, he coughed and cleared his throat. She realized that he is sitting in the driver's seat.

She closed the door and came forward. She got in and sat in the passenger seat. He drove home. He rarely talks and his silence always works on people.

After a few minutes of silent drive, he broke the silence, "You should not go by bike. You're not a common girl now. Because you are the Kunvar Rani Sa of Jaisalmer, and your life is always at stake."

She furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head. She tried to keep calm in her tone and then aggravated in a low tone, "I can take care of myself. I don't need your freaking guards. Who told you to arrange guards for me?"

"Or what you said?" She gritted her teeth and yelled again, "I should not go by bike."

"Then should I fly to the office?" She acted like she was thinking. Then she groaned, "Or should I go by state transport bus?"

Prithvi just glanced at her and thought, "Can't she keep her mouth shut?"

He sighed and mumbled incoherently, " I wish there was a mute button on her face."

Suddenly, his gaze fell on her face. She was mumbling Continuously.

He smiled shortly and grabbed her chin. He matched his gaze with her and said, "Now shut up or I will shut your mouth."

"How dare you threaten me?" Mili shouted.

He pulled the brake and stopped the car. He leaned further and pulled her close to him.

"What is running out on your brain?" She said when he leaned on her and she leaned towards the door.

His lips are almost going to touch her lips when she realized it. She placed her left hand between their lips.

He looked at her and leaned back. He warned, "Stay quiet. Otherwise, I will imply my husbandry rights."

"Arrogant Giraffe, even Giraffes are cute," She mumbled under her breath. Maybe, he heard that's why he smirked viciously.

They reached home silently. As they knew, the King was waiting for them. When he saw them getting out of the same car, he smiled broadly.

Both came inside together and touched the King's feet for blessings. After the normal talk, they went to their rooms.

"Malvika, I have ordered Sandhya to shift your luggage to Prithvi's room," The King said as Mili's eyes broadened. She turned to look at the prince but there was no expression. She remembered their first night when he was ready to have her.

"Ok..." She sighed.

"Why weren't you sharing a room?" The king asked knowingly. Prithvi shook his head because he believes that she will tell him the truth, that he has given her this room.

"Hukum Sa, I... I mean, We... We don't know more about each other and we are complete strangers. So, I need time to adjust to this new life," Mili explained.

"I honor your decision, but if you will stay separate, how will you get close to each other?" The king paused and added, "So, your stuff has been shifted.

"Okay," Mili nodded with a smile. Both of them moved to Prithvi's room.

She was checking her stuff when he went to the bathroom. There was a walk-in closet. She was looking for her stuff and lastly, she went to the closet and searched for her clothes.

When he came out of the bathroom. He was looking damn handsome. Water drops are dripping from his wet hair. His upper body was covered with water drops. His wet beard was making him more dashing.

His six abs and muscles made her gulp. She was staring at him without blinking. Her heartbeats increased.

"Ohh, My God! He is damn hot," She thought and couldn't move her eyes from him.

"Enjoying the view," He rudely headed to the cloth stand. He grabbed his clothes and started wearing a T-shirt.

"Huh!" She rushed to the bathroom. She pinned up her hair and buckled them. Under the shower, she was only thinking about him. She has seen him half nude and his V-shaped body has attracted her.

"What is his problem? Why can't he accept our wedding casually? It is just a normal arranged marriage. Not a big deal," She argued and started wiping her body. She wrapped a blue towel around her middle body and came out of the bathroom. She glanced at her figure in the mirror.

"You are so cute and beautiful, Mili, anybody can fall for you," She thought and smiled broadly and her mind argued, "Except this arrogant Giraffe."

"I'm 5.8 inches and he... He must be 7+ inches. Too, much tall. What if he hovered above me," She startled for a while then blushed.

"God knows, what his problem is!" She shook her head and got in a long flair gown. She was tired of the all-day work. She combed her hair in a messy bun and applied a Compaq and lipgloss.

As she came out of the closet, he was writing for her while working on his laptop. He glanced at her, and she caught his concentration. She was simple yet looked elegant. He stared at her and then shook his head.

"Let's go," He mumbled and got up closing his laptop.

She trailed behind him. The King was waiting for them. Pranav and Bhairav also joined them. When Mili and Prithvi joined them, they started eating.

The King talked a lot with Mili. While talking with the king, she shared so many things about herself and her family. Prithvi was carefully hearing every word coming out of her mouth.

After dinner, everyone separated. Mili came to the room with Prince. She started reading the file sitting on the bed. Prithvi saw the file in her hands. He smirked only.

Late at night, Mili slept holding the file in her hand and which fell on her face. Prithvi was still working on his laptop.

When he had done with his work. He picked up the file and glanced at it. He was surprised to see that she has highlighted some points and also did corrections on so many pages.

He saw her, she was not sleeping perfectly. He adjusted her corpse and put a pillow under her head. His gaze was roaming on her beautiful face.

"Beautiful!" He whispered.

Shaking his head, he grabbed the file and started reading it. There were so many mistakes and she has corrected them. There was a pink-colored high-lighter in her hand and there was also data which are highlighted in pink color.

He placed the file on the nightstand and headed toward the couch. To his shock, there was no couch in his room.

"What the hell?" He muttered.

There was a couch in his room. It was still here in the morning. Now where it has been gone. He looked here and there in his giant-sized room and muttered, "Dad."

"This is too much."

He glanced at her and rushed toward her. But her sleepy smile stopped him. He stepped back and sat on the bean bag.

He saw Mili curling up in the duvet. Her charming face melted his anger. He was peeking at her. He couldn't remove his eyes away from her.

He doesn't know when he fell asleep. He is denying but Mili impacts him a lot and he can't stay far from her.