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42. His ways of loving her
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His Queen, Her Beast Prologue
"Sign it, Shreya," he said calmly as he sat in his office chair. This made my blood boil; how dare he."No, Mr. Singhania, I will not sign these papers." "You have to baby" "I am not your baby, and I am not in your dreams." I screamed angrily and ripped the papers into small pieces. I was leaving his office because I couldn't stand there for even a second longer. But, in the blink of an eye, he came forward, gripped my arms tightly, and spun me around, forcing me to face him. He was staring me down, and I was fighting him equally because I didn't want to show any signs of fear. "where do you think you're going?" In a fit of rage, he inquired. "That's none of your business," I retorted. "Don't show me that attitude, or you'll regret it." He said this while tightening his grip even more. His fingers will undoubtedly leave bruises on my skin. I wiggled, "Just leave me alone and let me go."
His Queen, Her Beast 1| Family
SHREYA 'S POV : "Shreya, baby, wake up!" "Mumma, just 5 minutes more." I requested my mom for the last time. Let me tell you something: I am not a morning person. "You've been saying it for an hour. No more sleeping, just waking up. Tomorrow is Saturday, baby, and you are free to sleep as much as you want." "Maa, please." I asked for her again. "You're going to be late for work, baby. It's already 9 a.m., and you have to be at the office by 10 a.m. How will you deal with it?" "Oh maa, please na, I'll make it" "Why don't you pay attention to what I'm saying? Get up! "I didn't respond to her. "Ok, then sleep, I won't bother you again, and don't come to me saying that Mumma. Please hurry up, I'm running late, Mumma, where is my bag or my shirt? Do whatever you want." TodayOffo , I irritated my mother yet again today. Let's stand up, Shreya, before Mumma comes with a broom to beat you
His Queen, Her Beast 2| The promise
ATHARVA'S POV: I awoke at 6 a.m. and went to my personal gym. I don't need an alarm clock or anyone else to wake me up. I am an early riser. I despise sleeping and often wonder how people can sleep for so many hours. I don't believe in any God because I am God, and people beg, fear, and thrive on my shards. I don't need to pray to God for anything; I can get whatever I want. I don't care if God exists or not. Because, if they exist, why do people spread their hands in front of others? Huh. I was deep in thought when I heard a knock on the door. What in the world is this? I clenched my teeth. I just don't like it when someone interrupts my workout. "What the hell," I yelled as I stormed towards the door. "S... Sir, your break.... breakfast." She stumbled. She worked as my maid. She's a jerk. "How dare you interrupt me, and who gave you the right to come here in the first place?" I yelled, and she flinched.
His Queen, Her Beast 3| Gang
SHREYA'S POV : Fortunately, the road was clear, and I did not arrive late today. We've arrived at our office's canteen to eat lunch. We include Neha (my good friend), Rahul (my friend), and Ansh bhaiya (he acts like a big brother and protects me, so I call him bhaiya). He genuinely cares about me and is always willing to assist me. With a single glance, he can tell what I'm thinking. And console me in a way that no one else could) and, of course, me. They are my office friends, and even though they are all seniors to me, they make me feel at ease here. I thought moving to a new city would be difficult, but these three gems made everything simple. I couldn't hear what they were saying because I was preoccupied with my food. Neha has an idea completely out of the blue. As she began to speak, my gaze was drawn to her. "Hey guys, it's Friday today, and we can go to the club tonight, what do you think?" My eyes widened, and the spoo
His Queen, Her Beast 4| Club
SHREYA'S POV : I was standing in the corner with Rahul by my side, staring at the traitor Neha, who was happily dancing with her boyfriend, leaving me alone with Rahul, as she had done every damn time. I felt awkward the moment I walked into the club. Perhaps because more than half of the people were inebriated and dancing erratically. I'm not used to this kind of atmosphere, and it makes me feel very uneasy. "Shreya," Rahul called out, jolting me out of my trance. When I didn't respond, he tapped my shoulder and said, "Shreya." "Where are you lost, Shreya. Were you even paying attention to me? I've been talking to you for a long time, and you've been standing quietly. Is everything okay? Are you all right?" Rahul inquired. Oh, Shreya, he's trying to keep you company and make you feel at ease, and you're lost in your thoughts. "Oh, Rahul, I just want water, you know." I clenched my teeth and pursed my li
His Queen, Her Beast 5| Stalking Her
SHREYA'S POV: I'm not sure how it happened, but I woke up early today and made it to work on time. I wore a simple baby pink kurta with a white salwar. Yes, you read that correctly: I wore a kurta. My mother brought five kurtas for me and instructed me to wear them. Isn't it a dictatorship? This is not right. I scowled. After applying pink lip balm that matched my kurta, I let my hair float freely in the air. My mother was also in a good mood today, and thankfully, she did not create any melodrama. I arrived at the office 10 minutes earlier than usual. While looking for a cab, my eyes caught sight of an elderly lady crying and begging in the middle of the street. I approached her and was about to give her money when she began to cry "I'm hungry, Beta. I haven't eaten anything in three days." I looked for a shop or a food stall, but there were none, so I gave her my lunch to eat, and she devoured it.
His Queen, Her Beast 6| Game on
Shreya's POV It was lunchtime, and I was getting bored at work. Neha has already quit her job because she is getting married, and she was unable to devote enough time to her boyfriend because of her job. Ansh bhaiya's wife is 8 months pregnant, so he returns home for lunch. Rahul is the only one who has remained. I have no idea where he is and am not in the mood to look for him. I'm not sure why I wasn't in the right mood; perhaps it was because of my periods. Instead of going to the cafeteria, I decided to eat my lunch in my cubicle. Someone tapped me on the shoulder as I was about to open my lunch. "Hmm.....someone looks really lovely in a salwar suit," he winked. "Just shut up, Rahul," I grumbled. "You should wear them more often. You look great in this suit." He began singing the song while sitting beside me in the chair. And I rolled my eyes once more, thinking, "Will he ever
His Queen, Her Beast 7| Going for his butterfly
Shreya's POV:GrrrrGhrrrrrrrrGhrrrrrrrrrrrDamn this scooty, you too had to stop working today!Ohh please for God's sake it is Monday."Please start moving, please. I beg you"GhrrrrrrrrGhrrrrrrrrrr"Congratulations Shreya Gupta, this is really a very good start to your week," I said to myself in a sarcastic tone."Can I ever rely on you dhanno?" (scooty name)Ohh yes you heard me right I talk to nonliving things too....Isn't it weird? Huh...who cares....."That's why I always tell you to wake up early so that you would be ready for uncertain things like this" Mom shouted from the house."Ohh please, mom.... I am not in a mood.... please" I said irritated.I walked away from there to catch up on a taxi, rickshaw, or whatever moving vehicle that can leave me to my office.I tried multiple times but couldn't stop
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