"Do I have to attend?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because you are my wife."
"But introducing me as your wife will put me in danger."
"I will protect you."
"Why do you want me to come, anyway?"
"Because this ball is for couples. And it's necessary for me to attend this."
"Take your assistant then. I don't mind."
"My assistant can't come."
"Why?"
"Be–because she has a date. And she is not my wife, you are."
"Okay, then. I will come, but on one condition." She smirked discreetly.
"What condition?"
"If I go there with you, I will resume my work."
"No."
"What? I won't come then."
"Fine. I will take any other woman with me."
"Fine, go ahead. But I am going to work, whether you like it or not."
"Why are you so stubborn? I will lock you up inside this room."
"What the fuck is your problem? Why can't you let me work?"
"Because it's unnecessary. Why do you want to work when your husband is a multi-billionaire?"
"Excuse me? I don't want to be called a fucking gold-digger by someone."
"I will chop their head off if anybody calls you a gold digger."
"Then chop your head first and then go looking for other people."
"When did I call you a gold digger?"
"6 years ago. On the day of our marriage."
"Oh! I am sorry. I didn't mean it." He mumbled and locked eyes with his wife to show her how much guilty he was.
Aadhya's eyes widened in shock when she heard what Arhaan said.
"What did you say?"
"I said that I didn't mean it?" His confused voice made Aadhya almost smile.
"Before that."
"Oh?"
"No. After that."
"I am sorry?"
"Yes. You said sorry? You said sorry?"
"Yes. Why? Can't I say sorry?"
"No. I mean, you never apologize. What changed now?"
"I just felt that I should."
"But how did you apologize so nonchalantly?"
"What do you mean?"
Aadhya shook her head to get rid of the confusing thoughts and said,"Nothing. Let's go to sleep. I slept on the couch yesterday night, so it's your turn tonight."
"Fine." He grumbled and then arranged his pillow and mumbled,"Wow! If the media gets to know that a woman made the Mafia Don sleep on the couch, they will stop fearing me."
"Did you say anything?"
"No. Goodnight, love."
Her head shot up to his direction to find him already asleep.
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My Sadistic Husband
RomanceAn heir. That is what Arhaan Ahuja and his toxic family ever wanted. Arhaan had been born in a very toxic family and was brought up with old, orthodox beliefs. He was called a 'Heartless Monster' and indeed, he was one. Associated with guns, murde...
