My Billionaire Husband ✔

❤ The Kiss 🖤

Haseena's POV

"Haseena..!" I heard his soft voice, slowly opening my eyes to find him gazing into them, as if seeking my permission. I can't believe that, he is the same person who killed Vikrant sir, his eyes are saying that no...he Is not. No, Haseena focused he is a murderer.

"Please bhool jao jo bhi dekha, phir se hum apni normal life jee sakte hai...!" He softly requested before kissing my forehead and lying down beside me.

Bhool jao..what he mean ki bhool jao, school kid thodi hoon ki koi pencil tod gya toh maaf kar doon...you killed an innocent man, Man.

"Ek shart par...!"  I said, as I found the perfect chane to save myself, he looked at me expectantly. 'Batao.." He urged, and I turned her gaze towards him and move closer to him.

Atiwak' s POV

"Tum dobara aise kabhi mujhe majboor nhi karoge physical hone ke liye, mujhe nhi pasand yeh...main puri umar is ghar mein rah lungi bina kuch bole bas please dobara mujhe force karne ki koshish bhi mat karna...!" She said, Anubhav could clearly feel her fear because of his action which made his bad impression on her heart.

"Sorry...!" She looks at him while he is already looking at her. "Sorry...par main bhi kya karta tum meri baat sunn hi nhi rahi thi...isliye tumhe dara kar thoda sa shant kiya taki tum sun sako meri baat...!" He told her about his reason.

"Aise...!?" "Hmm...mujhe bas yahin tareeka aata hain...!" He replied. "Yeh bhi hai...khair ab jao yahan se..!" She said while getting off from the bed.

"Kidhar..?" He asked, confused. "Apne room mein....!" She said wearing her shrug. "Yeh mera bhi room hai...!" He replied. "Tha...ab nhi, aur agar is room mein rehna hai tumhe toh sofe par sona padega...!" She said with an ear to ear smile.

"No....main bed par hi sone wala hoon aur (cuts off by her)  listen, Anubhav... Maine tumhari baat suni apni baat kahin iska yeh matlab nhi ki sab thik hai hamare beech....nhi, mujhe  bas apni Jiya, Nidhi aur mere baby ki fikr hai bas isliye main tumhare saath is ghar mein hoon warna main kabka is ghar se bhaag jati chahe badle mein tum meri jaan hi kyun nhi le lete...nhi darti main tumse (he is looking at her, while clenching his fist)  ab jab tum chahte ho ki main woh sab bhool jau jo maine dekha...woh toh ho nhi sakta kyunki tumhare liye woh sab normal tha mere liye nhi...phir bhi tum chahte ho toh main tumhare saath normal hi rahungi but you can't expect that ki main tumhe apne husband ke rights dungi...tum bas mere hone wale bacche ke Papa ho, uske alawa koi lena dena nhi hai hamara, mera aur tumhara ab se koi rishta nhi hai...!" She said coldly.

Anubhav's POV 🖤

I don't know why, but her words feel like they are piercing my heart. I have never felt this hurt before. I accepted her condition of not touching or mistreating her, but now she seems to be playing with me. How could she say that we have no relationship? She is my wife, and I am her husband.

"Ab jao...!" She said, handing me a pillow. "I am going to sleep with my wife and child, Mrs. Haseena Anubhav Singh, and you can't stop me!" I replied, throwing the pillow back on the bed. She glared at me, but I ignored her gaze and took her in my arms. To my surprise, she didn't resist. I placed her on the bed and wrapped my arms around her as she closed her eyes.

"Good night...!" I whispered against her temple. "Hmm...!" She murmured back.

Haseena's POV ❤

Finally! He accepted my condition, and now he never tries to force me to do things I don't want to. I know he has a soft corner  for me, which is why he is behaving politely, but sometimes his dominant side is worse than a beast.