We are not soul mate we are twin souls. A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast) By Nidhi.
I woke up with sweet sore pain in my entire body I rubbed my eyes lightly a yawn escaped my lips the sleep was most soothing sleep of my life. The right side of the bed was cold and empty means Mr. Night was already awaked I flip around to my other side and my eyes widened as they were locked with the most beautiful and unique pair of reddish-golden eyes.
Holy mother of Gods! He was wearing his neatly ironed white shirt man his yummy muscled chest was on full display which I already have seen yesterday. Thinking about yesterday a shiver of shyness run through my spine my toes curled into a fist with embarrassment. I tried to look anywhere but not at him. My eyes were glued on his scar beside the right e
