27 # Divorce me

Third Person's POV

The next morning, Sharanya flickered her eyes with the hot rays of the son, as it was already too late and the sun rays are hurting her snow-white skin.

She tried to get up when she realised some weight on her small body. She looked around to find herself in a new place.

She tried to move but it's too heavy to move an inch. She collected all the strength and whirled to see Arnav has sprawled his leg on her. She snapped open her eyes with shock. His one hand has still cupped her right breast. It's the muscular hand that has grabbed her melon. She gulped her feeling his touch on her body. She lifted a duvet a bit to see her half-naked body and her breast was cupped by Arnav. Her neck was fanned by his warm breathing. His beard was itching her skin around her neck and shoulder.

Her head was spinning with fear and pain. The fresh tears started streaming from her eyes. She was terrified by her own state. She looked around to discover her gown