His Love | ✓

prologue

"tell them to delay the wedding," I said.

"And how do you think I can convince them?." He asked raising his one right eyebrow. "Oh, as if we don't know how it takes seconds for you to change their minds or more precisely manipulate their minds?" I said smirking.

But that smirk didn't even last for seconds as he made his way towards me. That was the moment when warning bells started ringing in the back of my head. Run. But it was too late, as he instantly grabbed my waist pulled me towards himself so we were chest to chest, I tried to push him but he was way stronger than me, and then his mouth came closer to my ear as his breath fanned my neck and I felt repellent. he spoke.

"Noor, don't put that attitude of yours in front of me if you don't want me bedding you before our wedding. So it'll be better if you don't provoke me." He left me not before kissing me just behind the ear on my vein.

I walked back as far away as possible to maintain safe distance and turned around not before throwing a look of pure disgust at him and running out the door but before that I caught the glimpse of him smirking.

Go to hell.