Wicked fate, p.22

Wicked fate, page 22

 

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  The nickname still gives me goosebumps, especially when he says it with a light growl in my ear—a hint that he wants to fuck. My pussy happily throbs in anticipation. I turn around in his arms, get up on my tiptoes and kiss him softly on the lips. I sneak my tongue out to tease him, knowing he’ll take charge of the pace, and he does. His hungry lips kiss me hard and bite and suck my lips until I’m left breathless and turned on.

  When I lean back, his pupils are dilated with heavy lust, and before he can say something, small footfalls sound from behind him. A second later, a sweet voice calls out, “Daddy… I wanna play.”

  Oh yes. He had me pregnant within months of our wedding, and we were blessed with our daughter, Alia, who turned our family of two into three. Arav proudly calls us both his princesses and worships the ground we walk on. The day she was born and we held her in our arms, it was the first time I saw tears in his eyes. But I was glad to see they were happy tears. I thank god each day for his blessings, because my man deserved a second chance to become a father.

  Arav lets me go with a kiss on my forehead and drops to his knees to catch Alia, who comes running into his open arms and laughs loudly when he picks her up and smothers her face with kisses that she loves just as much. My heart is overjoyed with bliss, seeing them together. She truly is her daddy’s little princess and manages to put a smile on his face even on the darkest days.

  “Wanna have another snowball fight, darling?” he asks.

  “Yes! Snowball fight.” Turning to me, she asks, “Mommy, will you play with us?”

  “Of course, baby. We’re going to make your daddy lose,” I tease and wink at Arav, who gets a competitive glint in his eyes.

  “We’ll see about that, sweetheart.”

  Time flies by, easily filled with laughter, mischievousness and fun when we finish playing, and I can see Alia has tired herself out and keeps yawning in between. Arav notices too and takes her into his arms and carries to the cabin, while I follow them. Slowly, I pull out my phone from my jeans pocket and snap a picture of the two of them while Arav watches Alia adoringly and she leans her small head on his broad shoulder. I love capturing the two of them together.

  By the time we reach the bedroom, Alia has fallen fast asleep, and we lay her down on the bed and cover her with the comforter. Arav gives a kiss on her cheek while I stand leaning on the door. He turns around and covers the rest of the distance between us, pulling me closer to him, and the heat of his body seeps into me.

  “I love you so much, Maira.”

  Our story may have begun rocky and full of dark secrets, but we reached the light at the end of the tunnel. No one completes me like he does.

  Domineering, possessive, protective.

  And all mine.

  Acknowledgments

  As always, I would like to thank my mom for continuously supporting me and pushing me to write my best and make my dreams come true. I want to thank my beautiful little sister who is my biggest support system and cheerleader and for always putting a smile on my face. I want to thank my dad for loving me and wishing the best for me. I love all three of you the most in this world.

  I also want to thank my talented editor Evelyn for becoming my savior and helping me turn this story more beautiful especially at such a short notice. Your feedback and encouragement always pushes me harder. Thank you for loving this story and it is always a pleasure working with you and I look forward to doing more work together.

  Next, I want to thank my street team who are constantly supporting me and helping me make my release day the best and for showing excitement to read my books. It means the world to me. I also want to thank Sneha of just.booknerd.stuff for being so fucking sweet and always checking up on me. Your excitement and beautiful edits always brighten up my days and I love you for that.

  And finally, I want to thank all my readers from the bottom of my heart for continuously reading and loving my books. I love reading your reviews, your edits and awe for the characters. It’s because of you guys that I am living my dream of writing romance novels. I love you all so much.

  About the author

  My name is Simran and I’m twenty-four years old. I’m from a small city in India with big dreams. I have always been into reading romance novels and somehwere along the way, I had an urge to write my own book one day and it finally happened. It still feels unbelievable and gives me the greatest joy in the world. Other than reading, I also enjoy binge-watching netflix and listening to music which also plays a huge role in my writing.

  I’m very active on social media and would love if you guys want to connect with me there and you can also sign up for my newsletter for all my latest updates.

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