RYAN
She was magnificent. Beautiful. Exquisite. Breath-taking.
The rage inside me still simmered but it wasn’t as violent as it was when I had been standing behind her and she was hugging that piece of s**t, Aditya. She said he was family, but I had seen in his eyes the way he'd looked at her. He was half obsessed and fully in love with her. And, she had no idea. I had seen how that bastard’s eyes had travelled from her face to her toned legs that looked sexier in those heels and I didn’t miss the flare of heat in his eyes when they had paused on her breàsts. The dress I had chosen for her was perfect on her, accentuating her figure, and making her look so delectable I doubted any man out there won’t want her. Buy she was mine. I had picked that dress for her so she could wear it for me
